Composition title
23. Read the following poem and compose according to the requirements.
There is also a spring song
Wang Guozhen
There is a piece of grass that we have all walked through
There is a little flower that we all remember< /p>
There is a wish that we have all had
There is a past that we all cherish
There has been pursuit and there has been loss
There has been There have been setbacks in peace
We have had many and many
There is also a spring song
In fact, no matter in the past, present or future, it is a song The song of spring. Please combine your own life experience or experiences and write an article of no less than 600 words with the title "That Spring Song".
Requirements: ⑴ Free choice of style (except poetry and drama) ⑵ Express true feelings, no copying or plagiarism ⑶ No real names of people, schools, places should appear in the article.
Full score composition
My favorite word
My favorite word is - persistence. Because I believe that as long as you persist, nothing is impossible.
One summer vacation in the fifth grade, my friends and I went to distribute flyers. This was a sad process of training myself, endurance and persistence. Although sad, this is very new to us.
After we changed our clothes, an uncle told us about the general process, that is, when you see a passerby, you must first say "hello", introduce the content of the flyer, and leave a contact number, but the premise of all this is Yes, if that person is willing to hear us out. We went to the street and started handing out leaflets to passers-by. But only by personal experience can you know how difficult it is to "serve" those passers-by. Some people ignored our outstretched hands; some people looked at us, talked with us, frowned and walked away; some people took our flyers and threw them away before we even took two or three steps. On the ground. After coming down all morning, I looked around and saw that people were trampling on flyers all over the ground. No one cared that they were hand-delivered by us one by one. The flyers were thrown away unceremoniously, let alone introduced to us.
In the afternoon, we were all discouraged and threw the flyers on the stone bench nearby. Anyone who was interested could go get them. Time passed by, and at this time, there was an uncle standing in front of us, looking at the flyers in our hands. I stared at him for a while before I realized that he wanted our flyers. After listening to our introduction, I stood up, smiled and said: "Hello, this is..., I hope you have time to take a look!" Great, this is my first time today. When passers-by spoke, the uncle listened patiently to what I had to say. In the afternoon, the situation improved and gradually became lower. More and more people put the flyers in their bags, and more and more people were willing to listen to what I had to say. Slowly, the smile on my face no longer became stiff. Although there were still many people stepping on me, I began to believe in the power of persistence. Because no one in this world will refuse to smile, and no one will ignore persistence!
When I got home, thinking back on this day, I discovered the value of persistence. There are many things in life, and nothing is impossible as long as you persist! As long as I persist, nothing in the world is impossible for me!
I like tall poplar trees
I like tall poplar trees; I also like evergreen pine trees; I prefer graceful and graceful trees. willow tree.
I have a river along the river road in the county, which is the river in my village. There are rows of willow trees on both sides of the river. Miss Chun walked lightly and put green clothes on the willow trees. The leaves of the willow trees were in strips, and the little fish blew out bubbles from the river as if to say: "Sister Willow, you are so beautiful!" Then it shyly blew bubbles and jumped into the river. Birds flew to the willow trees, some were jumping around on the willow trees; some were swinging on the willow trees like children; some were singing loudly on the branches! This has become a paradise for birds. A breeze blows, and the leaves rustle, as if they are applauding for the songs of birds! The long willow branches hang down into the river, like a beautiful girl bending down, lowering her head, looking at The river is combing her hair in front of the "mirror"! This is really: "The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down."
Willow trees are not only beautiful but also have many uses. He gives birds a beautiful home; he brings oxygen to people's doors; he can also absorb carbon dioxide. The bark of the willow tree can be used as medicinal materials, and the tree trunks can be used as furniture. The willow tree is full of treasures.
Willow tree, she is beautiful, she can make the earth more beautiful. Under the sunlight, the colors of the branches and leaves vary, including emerald green, dark green, and dark green. She only shows her beauty to others, but never strives for strength and beauty, and never caressing about other trees.
I like willows. Willows are the messengers of spring. Whenever spring returns to the earth and everything is still sleeping, willows are the first to sense the message of spring, but I prefer people like willows.