The colors in my eyes
Although the colors in my eyes are various, they are all extremely gorgeous. They make up my colorful life.
I like green. When I see green, I will think of my paradise. My paradise is a vegetable patch in the back garden of my home. The land is filled with rows of green spinach and rapeseed... There are mulberry trees and locust trees with thick green shade on the edge of the land. During the holidays, I will sit with my neighbor's The children were chasing and playing; whenever troubles came, I would go for a walk in the vegetable field and talk to those green vegetables. At this time, the greenery was like huge green umbrellas, covering up the summer The scorching sun blocks the cold wind of winter... If you ask me what happiness is, my state of mind at this time is the best answer.
I like red. When I see red, I think of my red house. Once upon a time, I made the floor creak; once upon a time, I sat on the threshold and recited "Three Hundred Tang Poems", and frogs and crickets came to join in the fun; once upon a time, cheerful singing came from the house... Looking at the sacred red in my heart, I understand what happiness is...
I like white. When I see white, I think of white fragrant soy milk. Early in the morning, my grandma invited me to drink the soy milk she made by herself. I sat in a row with my neighbor’s friends, enjoying the faint fragrance of the soy milk. Through the rising and spreading heat, I saw my grandma’s narrowed eyes. With my seamed eyes and weather-beaten face, and drinking the soy milk that is sweet to my heart, I seem to understand what happiness is...
Now I have a soft spot for white. In the ninth grade, I abandoned everything and began to pursue my ideals wholeheartedly without any distracting thoughts. It also became pure and concise. From then on, Bai stayed in my heart.
Each of us is surrounded by different colors, which intertwine with each other to form a seemingly simple and colorful world. Through the colors in my eyes, I see how colorful life is and how beautiful life is!
Linyi City’s 2009 High School Entrance Examination Full Score Essay (Comments)
God’s Beloved
——New Biography of Dong Shi
I, Dong Shi Ye will go down in history with his ugly reputation. But for thousands of years, I have been very depressed and unhappy!
In other words, ever since that day, I imitated the beautiful girl next door, Xi Shi, frowning, cupping her heart, and looking sick, and I was laughed at by people at the time. They even created an idiom "Tong Shi imitates the frown" and gave it to me. After that, I stayed home and cried all day long. (However, even though I didn’t want tea or food, I didn’t lose weight.) I don’t understand that when Xi Shi is so sick, I feel pity for the stinky men and show great compassion and heroic feelings as a man. As for me, I just studied and imitated it a little bit, but why did it cause so much dissatisfaction and ridicule? I know, because I had an ugly face and was extremely depressed! I can't help but blame my parents for their carelessness and God for his injustice. God must have been distracted when he created me, otherwise why would my facial features be so rough and misaligned!
I must settle accounts with God! Strong thoughts occupied my heart, and I decided to seek judgment from God at all costs and regain everything I had lost!
After waiting for thousands of years, I finally flew into space on the "Shenzhou 10" manned spacecraft and flew to God's "Palace of Peace". God’s home is not so beautiful as to be described in words! Although I was jealous and envious, I had no intention of lingering and went straight to the "Hall of Paradise". Hey, who is that old man sitting in the garden with his eyes closed and meditating? , is God! So, I straightened my clothes, walked forward, coughed, and said, "God, you are so leisurely! Why don't you go to the people to experience the suffering? I, Dong Shi, grew up like this because of your negligence. You have to make the decision for me when I have suffered so much from people's eyes and ridicules." As I said this, I couldn't help but feel sad, and my clothes were wet with tears. God opened his eyes, looked at me with a smile, and listened to me. After I finished my accusation, he slowly said: "My poor child, you have been living in the eyes of everyone for so many years. You have lost yourself and at the same time weaved a cage of self-restraint. , you have never discovered your own advantages and shining points from yourself!" Then God slowly said: "Everything in the world has its own value. You see, in this garden, the grass is not as beautiful as the flowers. But if there is no grass, the beauty of flowers will not be highlighted. As for you, don't imitate others, don't envy others, quickly get out of this small world of yours, find your strengths and advantages, help others, and serve the world, you will reap the rewards. Get the love and respect that people deserve!" After saying that, God waved his sleeves and closed his eyes again to rest.
After listening to God’s words, I froze there...
After returning from God, I reflected on myself and examined myself.
I have a strong body and plenty of strength, so after finishing my work in the fields, I can also help my neighbor Grandma Li’s family; I have a graceful singing voice, and when I sing, I not only enjoy myself, but also give back to the spirit of labor. People enjoyed it with joy, ah, I also walked on the stage of the Avenue of Stars; I have bright eyes, the embroidered flowers I made can attract butterflies to fly, and I was shortlisted for the international award...
< p>Haha, I laugh all the time. I have stepped out of my own little world and been interviewed by various media. I am no longer synonymous with ugliness. I am the embodiment of personality and the representative of women in the new era.On this day, I received a greeting card from heaven: "You are my darling - Angel Dongshi, congratulations to you!"
2009 Qingyuan City High School Entrance Examination Full Score Essay:
Enlightenment (1)
Enlightenment. What is enlightenment? According to modern Chinese, it means understanding, understanding, and awakening.
People often say that a person has high understanding, which means that the person's ability to analyze and understand things is better than ordinary people, and he can grasp the essence of things and realize the true meaning.
Confucius said: "I examine myself three times a day." This is also a process of enlightenment. It tells us to constantly discover our own shortcomings, face them squarely and correct our mistakes. This is a step-by-step process. , but it is not easy to actually do this. It does take a lot of courage to be able to show one's shortcomings without reservation, and to face it with a correct attitude and correct it. But this is not unprecedented in history. In the later years of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, social turmoil occurred in the Western Han Dynasty, and farmers continued to riot. Faced with the crisis, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty resolutely issued the "Edict of Sin" in which he admitted his fault, announced a cessation of conquests, reduced taxes, and eliminated tyranny. All serious social crises were thus avoided. If Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty had not "enlightened" in time, can you guarantee that the Western Han Dynasty at that time would not have been wiped out in an instant? Newton, a British physicist and mathematician who made significant contributions to science, loved reading and thinking since he was a child. Later, when someone asked him why he could make so many contributions to science, he said that it was through continuous thinking. Similarly, thinking is also a process of "enlightenment".
Throughout ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, whoever has made great achievements in their career has not gone through careful consideration, which is the so-called "enlightenment"? Of course, the careful consideration mentioned here does not mean hesitation or hesitation, but a wise decision and a bold decision made after some rational thinking.
It is true that the decisions people make are not always wise and correct. Sometimes, mistakes are made. But please don’t deny the power of “enlightenment” because of this. Wu, weighing the pros and cons, it is undeniable that the pros outweigh the cons. Countless historical facts have proven this point thousands of times.
So for modern urbanites living in today’s high information age where material and spiritual civilization are developing rapidly, is it still necessary to become enlightened? The answer is of course yes.
We must not only understand "enlightenment", but also learn to "enlighten" in this way.
Enlightenment is a process of re-understanding oneself. Only through continuous enlightenment and continuous self-renewal can we stand on a new level and move toward success step by step!
2009 Qingyuan City High School Entrance Examination Full Score Essay: Enlightenment (2)
Every life is like a spring of grass and trees. We are walking on this road and cannot stop. Pass through countless confusing obstacles and see the moving scenery along the way. How many magnificent feelings and lingering memories of the past have been buried in the vast river of time? Can't count. We are just a grain of dust. After being washed away by the big waves, we return to silence and return to the other side of the sea.
Epiphany——Life is a song of departure, and growth is a process of constant letting go. No matter how deeply attached you are, those beautiful moments of yesterday and the people or things you love deeply will always be lost inadvertently. The path he came from has long been impossible to find. We can only learn to let go, learn to give up with gritted teeth. In the resolute ending, I suddenly realized the migration of time and the changes in personnel. From then on, I understood that the deeper the attachment, the harder it is to let go. In a person's life, there are too few things that can truly be preserved. Along the way, it would be better to love less and gain less. The luggage on your back is lighter, and your mind's vision can be broader and freer.
Enlightenment----Life is a tragedy. As the sun rises, it is hard to escape the ending of the song. But we still have to go through all the processes and it is unavoidable. Just in the little moments, in the moment when the flowers bloom and wither, every small gift in the world will be moved. Because life is short, we have learned to be grateful and cherish it. In the ordinary world, you can experience the wonderful life. This life is so wonderful, life is as brilliant as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. Whether it is to gather the joy of a feast or to disperse the sorrow of the end. We have walked through this life, seen it, and if we have not spent it in vain, we should have no regrets.
Understand that life is a great song. In limited years, find infinite meaning. Throughout our lives, we always set ourselves countless questions, and then spend countless energy and time looking for answers. But is the answer really worth searching for? Yes, the answer is not the most important; what is important is the process of finding the answer.
Without such a process, who can tell me the difference between right and wrong, good and evil? There are smiles and tears in life, and there are also many helpless sighs. Too many emotions are entangled and changing, and in the end there is no answer. However, we gradually realized how to take it calmly and let nature take its course. After suddenly enlightening, there will be a scene of darkness and brightness. Enlightenment is a kind of wisdom that is not innate but acquired through experience.
Many times, we believe in fate and the relationship between cause and effect. However, he never gave himself much trust. It is important for people to be self-aware, but many people never understand much of themselves throughout their lives. Buddha said: A person who defeats a thousand enemies a thousand times is far less than he defeats himself once. This sentence is not without its truth. We always spend too much time trying to understand the world around us; we often find out in the end that we actually don’t understand ourselves well enough. "Know yourself and the enemy, and you can be victorious in every battle." What's the use of knowing the enemy and not knowing yourself? Knowing oneself is before knowing another.
2009 High School Entrance Exam Full Score Essay:
The Rhythm of Water
The flowing water is clear, rippling the rhythm of sound and color, emitting the brilliance and splendor of life. .
The soft flowing water tinges the gentleness of emotions and spreads the spring dew of love.
The flowing water stirs up the symphony of strength and beauty, bursting out the tenacity of the soul.
Ah! The clear and bright water gushes out from the ancient well shaded by flowers and trees, blooming with the dreams and passion of life. It slowly flows down with the reflection of red flowers and green trees, carrying the fragrance of flowers and rain and dew, gracefully and slowly. land. The soft waves of the gurgling water are the mother's smile, sweetly filled with the fragrance of love. I can't help but recall the gentle calls and sweet kisses of my childhood. Oh, the gentle waves of love are rising! The glistening splash of long flowing water is the tears of a child's laughter, the chords full of joy, and indispensable looking back at the rays of sunshine in childhood, and the sweetness of the lollipops. Oh, the ripples of emotion swirling around.
Flowing water, this tender water.
Look! The turbid water of the river surged from the horizon, exuding the smell of strength and wildness, crashing into the high dam, full of heroism and stubbornness, turbulently and surgingly. The vigorous morale of the flowing water is the courage of the warriors. It shakes the heaven and the earth vigorously, making people miss the shouts of the wind, snow and lightning on the banks of Quyuan River, Li Bai's ambition of "there will be a time when the wind breaks through the waves, and the cloud sails will sail across the sea", Lu Xun The arrogance of "having the courage to face the bleak life". Ah, the melody of passion is rising! The splashing waves of the turbulent water are the tenacity of the fighters, deeply shocking, and make people understand the tenacity and unyieldingness of Sandia Song written by Hemingway; the courage and determination of the Peking University mountaineering team to attack the peak even if they die; Sanmao gives up The city yearns for the determination of the desert. oh! The tough waves are rolling!
Flowing water, this masculine water.
Flowing water, flowing water, not only delicate and gentle, but also extremely majestic and powerful. Go ahead, run the water! Live forever in heaven and earth. Sublimate it, realize it! Accompanied by this long water charm, it shines in the annals of history!
Oh, the water is so beautiful!
Comments: "Water", from soft to strong. The author accurately grasps the characteristics of "water", interprets "tender water" with maternal love and childhood, and interprets "masculine water" with strength and courage. Soft and graceful, strong and bold, strong and soft at the same time. Secondly, water is called "flowing water" because it is moving rather than still. Whether it is "whirlwind", "splash", or "rush" or "impact"; whether it is "call", "kiss", or "shout" or "impact", the author is all flowing down the river in his writing, or Light and lively, or turbulent and vigorous, it perfectly demonstrates the ability to grasp the topic.
Poetic language is another distinctive feature of this article, and the profound accumulation of poetry is obviously its source. Not to mention the feminine and graceful poems of Li Qingzhao and Xu Zhimo, the romantic and tragic poems of Li Bai and Qu Yuan - these literati's poems are skillfully added to this article; the opening three paragraphs alone are "the flowing water is clear", "the flowing water is gentle", "the flowing water is gentle". Pengpeng" makes the beautiful melody of "The Book of Songs" echo in our ears. The language of poetry blooms like a flower, and "watery rhyme" is the sound of this flower blooming.
The structure of the entire article is like a beautiful woman playing the piano - looking at it, you will see beautiful features: the beginning sets the tone, the middle is soft and the other is strong, and the ending is sublime and clear at a glance; listen carefully, the rhyme is harmonious: "The soft waves of love are in "Qingyang" and "The melody of passion is soaring", "The ripples of emotion are swirling" and "The tough waves are rolling", one sings and the other harmonizes. The writing is symmetrical and can be unfolded and retracted freely, which makes people marvel at the young author's skillful writing skills.
2009 Chongqing Municipal High School Entrance Examination Full Score Essay:
White Hair
The years flow through the black hair, and the wind spreads the message of love, blowing the black hair. Whiten a little bit.
In childhood, under the sycamore tree, the sunlight shining through the gap made the black hair very black and bright. The black hair was very long and stood in the wind, smiling softly. Looking at the bouncing short hair not far away, he was full of joyful laughter.
At night, under the light, Long Hair was sewing a schoolbag strap for Short Hair. Because the book was heavy, Long Hair was afraid that the schoolbag wouldn’t be able to bear it, so he sewed a little bit of love on the schoolbag strap.
In the morning, the short hair set off carrying this more sturdy schoolbag. The short hair kissed the long hair. The tips of the long hair touched the tip of the short hair's nose, exuding a quiet fragrance.
In the evening, Short Hair came back with a schoolbag on his back. Long Hair waited quietly by the door, looking at Short Hair returning home with a little smile.
After dinner, the long hair was washing the short hair on the balcony. The short hair was holding the bubbles all over the head, laughing on the balcony. The long hair rinsed the bubbles on the short hair with water. Gently rub the ears and eyes of the short hair with your hands, and then gently wipe the head of the short hair with a towel. Under the moonlight, the washed short hair looked black and shiny, just like long hair, but not as long as long hair. Long hair gently touched the short hair and said: "My child will grow long, just like mother's." ”
When I grew up, my short hair left my long hair, and my long hair sewed for my short hair’s schoolbag, hoping to bear more weight. But after my short hair left, my long hair was filled with endless thoughts and worries. Time passes little by little, and the long hair is no longer black and shiny, but I am still waiting quietly for the return of short hair.
Under the sycamore tree, Long Hair is waiting, and - the sycamore leaves fell to the ground. The short hair has grown longer. When I came back to visit Long Hair, what I saw by the door was still the long hair exposed. A little smile, but the long hair is no longer black and shiny.
In the evening, I was still on the balcony, but my short hair turned into long black hair. This time, I washed my long hair from my childhood short hair, and my long hair became as white as foam, in the moonlight. Below, the long hair appears silvery white.
The wind blows gently, lifting the strands of white hair, conveying bit by bit of love, making the short hair longer and darker.
2009 Chongqing Municipal High School Entrance Examination Full Score Essay:
Listen to what you say
Mom, I will listen carefully to what you say.
——Preface
You came into this world unexpectedly and accidentally became the eldest sister in the family, shouldering the burden of life.
You said proudly.
You are the devil in your family. You are not afraid of anything, and you will lead a group of people to jump up and down and fight with your opposite sex. Talk about the world. I will teach my sisters to catch grasshoppers and then blow them up and force others to swallow them. They said that if you don't do any "evil", you can cover the sky with one hand. I listened and laughed.
You said boldly.
You didn’t know what frustration was before you were twenty, but you married your father who had the most popular perm at the time. She became the child's mother in a daze.
And I am that child, the child who binds you for the rest of your life.
You said regretfully.
Later we lost contact with the opposite-sex girls, and my hometown became a place where I was. You gave up your favorite literature and poetry, gave up the martial arts novels of "Jin Liang Gu Wen", gave up your dream of becoming a heroine, robbing the rich to help the poor, and gave up the free and beautiful life you yearned for. I know that from then on, you only had one role, my mother. The two of us really don’t know whether it’s the entanglement in each other’s past and present life that troubles each other, or the happiness that comes as a matter of course? In short, you have said so much.
You said excitedly later.
You want to go to sea, you want to do business, and you have to abandon all worries. But I know that you want me to go to a better school, have better prospects, and live a better life.
Your endless chatter is the most beautiful and gentle poem in my opinion. You have said so much, and it is the brightest and shining navigation on the road of my life.
But Mom, I know you didn’t say it.
You pull and pull, and you can’t finish pulling out the white stained by snow on your head. You wipe it and wipe it, but you can't smooth out the growing lines on your face. You said in surprise, what's going on? I know you are optimistic and positive by nature. But you are no longer able to work hard for me.
I believe that our feelings are deep in our hearts, because I heard you say so much to me.
Now, it’s my turn.
2009 Zhejiang Provincial High School Entrance Examination Full Score Essay:
From that moment on
Pieces of crushed rice paper are scattered in the study room, beside Yo-Yo Ma’s classical cello It is getting heavier and heavier. For several months, I have been unable to find a direction...
This may be the biggest bottleneck I have encountered in learning calligraphy for so long. It took nearly four months to copy Yan Zhenqing's "Manuscript for Memorials to My Nephew". From the beginning, the structure was similar, and the side turns of the strokes were similar, until the final hairspring reached a close similarity. But the teacher always said there was something missing, so I kept practicing. Then crumble pieces of rice paper filled with hope. The reason why Yan Zhenqing was able to splash ink in such a way was because he was in a mood at the time and naturally could not appreciate the emotions expressed in calligraphy. And I have always believed that the highest state of calligraphy does not lie in similarity, but in a self-created style. But now I am trapped in this framework and cannot follow the direction at all.
By chance, I was fortunate enough to come to the Shanghai Museum and admire Mi Fu’s "The Story of a Tower with Many Views". Among thousands of works, I was the only one who fell in love with it, and it was a well-deserved "brush". "Zi", Xiang Feng's writing reveals an ups and downs rhythm. The starting stroke is heavy and unfettered, and the middle is slightly lighter, showing boldness. Between the several crosses that seemed to be separated but meant to be connected, I actually experienced a kind of clarity that I had never experienced before. From that moment on, I seemed to put aside Yan Zhenqing's rigidity and was deeply inspired by "brushing characters". What's even more valuable is that Mi Fu only accumulated and formed his own unique style after copying hundreds of calligraphy schools.
The moment I picked up the pen again, the ink spread out like flowing water on the rice paper. Although there was still a shadow of the original, my mentality changed greatly, and I pursued the direction of calligraphy. Perhaps, the same is true for the direction of life. When I go through the busy review stage, I always trap myself in thick piles of materials. Sometimes, we should let go of our hearts and appreciate different scenery, so as to gain the most essential truth. . Maybe if you think about it from a different perspective, you will have a sense of darkness.
I spread out the pieces of crumbled rice paper and listened intently to the sound of the classical cello. From that moment on, I realized a direction of calligraphy and a direction of life, as Liang Shiqiu said : “All the splendor has become dull again.
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