My own flowers are imitated for others to see.

1. Write a composition about flowers by imitating "My own flowers are for others to see". Chinese rose has been planted in my yard for more than three years. There were only a few branches at first. After continuous pole insertion, they are now smaller and arranged in the shape of a big five-pointed star.

Flowers are very lush, standing on the windowsill, very beautiful. The color is mainly red, with occasional blue and white.

The fragrance is also very strong. During the flowering period, the whole building seems to be covered with flowers, just like a fairyland on earth, which makes people relaxed and happy. I remember when I planted Chinese rose flowers for the first time, my father wrapped the bottom of the newly cut flowers with wet mud, dug a few small holes in the soft soil, carefully put the bottom of the flowers together with the wet mud in the pit, and then covered it with soil. He told me to take good care of them and water them on time every morning.

Since the Chinese rose was planted, the flower beds in the yard have become a place to connect people's moods. Every morning, I say "Good morning!" Give the rose with the kettle. I go to school with my schoolbag on my back and pass by on my way home. I don't even want to stand there for a while and silently pray for the early flowering of the Chinese rose. There were several budding flower bones on the rose branches, but after a few days, the flower bones withered.

"Is the rose going to die?" I am anxious, I really want to pull up the rose and see if it has roots. Dad told me: "Don't worry, the newly planted roses can't bloom yet. They will definitely bloom next year."

Now the Chinese rose is full of flowers and flourishing. It's funny to think about the scene that day. However, the flowers planted in the yard are not specially used for viewing.

For example, when we get together in the morning and greet the flowers with a kettle, we always feel particularly comfortable. Considering that this is the result of our hard work, how can we not be secretly happy or even proud? Then, isn't it wonderful to devote yourself to a day's study and life with such a mood? For example, if you are tired of doing homework at night, you will feel annoyed. As soon as I opened the window, the faint fragrance of flowers came to my face and poured into my heart and spleen. The irritable mood will disappear without a trace, and the happy mood will fly like a bird.

Even if there are no flowers, just looking at the neatly arranged five-pointed branches is enough to make people feel relaxed and happy, not to mention the blooming season is so lush.

2. The fifth grade composition imitates your own flowers for others to see. Write a scene "Look, it's snowing!" I was attracted to the corridor by the sound and looked out. It was really good. The little snowflake is falling slowly, and my heart can't help but give birth to joy. I hope it can bring us a real heavy snow. Soon, the city was gently covered by this gentle snowflake. Every snowflake gently spirals and falls, becoming a small part of a layer of snow on the earth, and every snowflake merges into a beautiful landscape, making the earth white.

Facing the snow, I want to recite some poems I have learned, but I can't remember them. Although I can't say it, I can listen, listen to the sound of snow.

It was snowing heavily, and the snowflake danced in various postures in the air, flying or hovering, or falling straight and fast, lying on the ground. At this moment, everything is silent, standing in front of the window, but the laughter of the snowflake rings in my ear. I can hear their laughter.

Before the snow stopped, the children couldn't help coming out to play and have a snowball fight. Although the snow was still falling, they had a good time despite their parents' opposition, filled with the joy of childhood, and the pure snow on the ground bathed in sunshine and enjoyed the last moment of happiness. Are they crying for dying lives? No, they are laughing and proud. They finished their task and spread the joy to the world.

3. The fifth grade composition imitates your own flowers for others to see. Write a scene "Look, it's snowing!" I was attracted to the corridor by the sound and looked out. It was really good. The little snowflake is falling slowly, and my heart can't help but give birth to joy. I hope it can bring us a real heavy snow. Soon, the city was gently covered by this gentle snowflake.

Every snowflake gently spirals and falls, becoming a small part of a layer of snow on the earth, and every snowflake merges into a beautiful landscape, making the earth white. Facing the snow, I want to recite some poems I have learned, but I can't remember them.

Although I can't say it, I can listen, listen to the sound of snow. It was snowing heavily, and the snowflake danced in various postures in the air, flying or hovering, or falling straight and fast, lying on the ground. At this moment, everything is silent, standing in front of the window, but the laughter of the snowflake rings in my ear.

I can hear their laughter. Before the snow stopped, the children couldn't help coming out to play and have a snowball fight. Although the snow was still falling, they had a good time despite their parents' opposition, filled with the joy of childhood, and the pure snow on the ground bathed in sunshine and enjoyed the last moment of happiness.

Are they crying for dying lives? No, they are laughing and proud. They finished their task and spread the joy to the world.

My own flowers are for others to see. I was right. "Everyone for me and I for everyone."

This kind of thing also happened in our class. For example, every classmate moved green plants from home. There are cactus, Yushu and chlorophytum.

Dress up the classroom and purify the air.

I showed my plants to other students, and at the same time I saw other students' plants, which became a beautiful scenery. When every student is tired of reading, he will feel much more comfortable looking at green plants. Learning in such an environment is enjoyable every day.

Isn't this "giving someone a rose and leaving a lingering fragrance in your hand"? ————— Zhou Yanjun I seem to see colorful, delicate and fragrant flowers, which makes me swim in the ocean of flowers, put aside the noise of the city and come to this world to find the source, feeling refreshed and relaxed! Two, look! There is a beautiful scenic spot in our class: green space! Grandpa Ji Xianlin put it well in his article: "Everyone for me and I for everyone". Our class has achieved this spirit! Everyone took a plate of green plants, which beautified the classroom, made the air fresh and refreshed us. After class, we look at other people's plants to relax our tired eyes and make them brighter! Isn't it hard to live in this state? Our class inherits "Give someone a rose, and your hand has a lingering fragrance."

The spirit of! —————————— He.

5. Your own flowers are the last composition that others can see. Do you like flowers? It is probably human nature to love beauty. Every family in Germany likes to plant flowers outside the window facing the street. The flowers are facing outward, and only the trunk of the flowers can be seen in the room. Do you know what they are doing? therefore ...

Exhibition topic: My own flowers are for others to see.

1, look at the topic together

2. Why do they do this?

Second, read the text for the first time and perceive the content of the text as a whole.

1. Read the text and underline the relevant sentences with wavy lines.

2, blackboard writing: everyone is for me, and I am for everyone.

Xiu: Everyone is for me and I am for everyone. I think this realm is quite intriguing.

Learning: "Equivalence" and "Endurance"

Look up the dictionary to understand the meaning of "quite" and "very".

The "realm" here is "good thinking and good quality".

Teacher: The author thinks that "everyone is for me and I am for everyone." This kind of good idea, good quality, is worth pondering. So where in the text can everyone do it for me and I do it for everyone?

Third, read the text again and understand the key words.

1, read the second and third sections of the text, find the relevant sentences and draw a straight line to read.

Xiu: Their flowers are not kept at home like China. They are planted outside the window facing the street. The flowers are facing outward, and only the trunk of the flowers can be seen in the room.

Learn new words: "planting" and "ridge". The instructions are empty.

Show it again: walk through any street ... and look at other people's flowers.

Learn new words: "Cluster, sink, leisure"

"Idle" is "empty". How to remember? Compare the sister word "defect". )

In this context, can you tell what "at a loss" means? (Note that the word here should be polyphonic, meaning to cope)

The teacher said a word first: on holidays, Bairunfa supermarket is crowded with people, and the cashier is too busy. People who can use it can also say a word.

2. Read the second and third parts of the text aloud.

3. Teacher's summary:

Imagine: if you walk in the street, see colorful flowers and smell refreshing fragrance, do you think you are a fairyland on earth?

Therefore, it is a beautiful realm that everyone is for me and I am for everyone, and it is also a manifestation of mutual love between people.

Let's experience what it's like for the author to come to Germany again after several years.

6. After reading the essay "My own flowers are for others", the article "My own flowers are for others" mainly tells a special way of flower cultivation in Germany. The flowers raised by the Germans are outward, and only the trunk of the flowers can be seen in the house. However, when I walked into the street and looked up, there were flowers on every window, colorful flowers. At home, my own flowers are for others to see; Walking in the street, I looked at other people's flowers. Everyone is for me and I am for everyone, which has become an intriguing realm.

After studying this article, I learned about the German way of planting flowers, and at the same time I admire their ideological realm that everyone is for me and I am for everyone. What our society and our times need is this lofty realm of "all for me and all for me". "I do it for everyone" means that everyone should have someone else in mind to do good for everyone. If everyone does this, it will inevitably lead to the result of "everyone for me". Therefore, I believe that to achieve "everyone for me", we must first achieve "I am for everyone".

There are many examples in our life: after a heavy snow, you are the first to pick up a broom and go out to clean the snow in front of your house, which is convenient for everyone to walk. Everyone will also clean the snow together and clean a clean street; When you are on duty, clean every corner carefully, so when it is someone else's turn to be on duty, they will also clean every corner; If you bring extra-curricular books to class, others will bring extra-curricular books to you. When others perform, you give warm applause, and when you perform, others will give warm applause. ...

Our own flowers are for others to see. The ideological realm of Germans is worth learning. If each of us put the spirit of "all for me and all for me" into practice, and start from the little things in life, our life will be United and healthy, and our society will be harmonious and beautiful!

Let's plant the most beautiful flowers for others to see, and bring the fragrance of flowers with our own actions!

Adopt it.

7. His own writing is the background of writing for others. Ji Xianlin is a famous archaeologist, historian and writer. He used to be a member of the Department of Philosophy and Sociology of China Academy of Sciences, Vice President Peking University, and Director of South Asia Institute of China Academy of Social Sciences. 19 1 1 was born in Qingping County, Shandong Province (now incorporated into Linqing City). 1946, when he returned from studying in Germany, he was hired as Professor Peking University and founded the Department of Oriental Languages. 1956 was elected as a member of the Department of Philosophy and Social Sciences of China Academy of Sciences. 1978 served as vice president of Peking University. His works have been compiled into the Collected Works of Ji Xianlin, with a total of 24 volumes. Mr. Ji has been teaching in Peking University for many years, and he has made great achievements in linguistics, culturology, history, Buddhism teaching, Indian studies, comparative literature and so on. He studied and translated Sanskrit works and many classics in Germany, Britain and other countries, and now he insists on reading and writing every day even in the ward. At that time, Ji Xianlin had left his hometown for Germany for ten years. He missed his hometown very much, so he wrote this article to express his thoughts about his motherland during his ten years in Germany.

Ji Xianlin's love for beauty is probably human nature. There are many beautiful things in the universe, among which flowers occupy an important position. There are also many people who love flowers, among which Germany occupies an important position. When I was studying in Germany forty or fifty years ago, I was repeatedly surprised by the German people's true love for flowers. Every family is planting flowers. Unlike in China, their flowers are not kept indoors, but planted outside the window facing the street. The flowers are facing outward, and only the trunk of the flowers can be seen in the room. I once asked my landlady: You raise flowers like this for others to see! She smiled and said, "Exactly!" Yes, and it's really good. Walking on any street, looking up, there are flowers on the windows of every household, colorful flowers. Many windows are connected together, forming a sea of flowers, which makes us feel a sea of people. Every family is like this. When they are in the house, their flowers are for others to see. When walking in the street, I look at other people's flowers. All for one and one for all. I think this realm is quite interesting. Today, I came to Germany again. As soon as we got off the train, the host who greeted us asked me, "Have you changed since you left Germany for so long?" I said, "There have been changes, but the beauty has not changed." When I say "beautiful", I mean many things, including beautiful flowers. I walked in the street and looked up. Every window is filled with flowers. What a wonderful scenery! How strange