Cows are ordinary, but they are also great.
Bull has horns on its head, slender limbs, strong body and slender tail. Young and strong cows can pull plows, cows can produce milk, cowhide can make shoes, and beef can be eaten. It can be seen everywhere in the countryside. Cattle gave their lives to people, but silently died in the corner of the cowshed, asking for nothing in return. No one will notice the death of a cow, and no one will remember what it did for the children after it died. Cows are like this, born in obscurity in the world, left in obscurity, but left many things to people. But it never asks for anything, just a pile of hay and a cowshed. Mr. Lu Xun once said: "Cows eat grass and milk."
This unknown cow reminds me of similar people in my life. Farmers, factory workers and school teachers, like cows, work in obscurity, but rarely ask for anything in return. Without them, how can society continue to exist? Without farmers, people will have no food and vegetables to eat; Without workers, there would be no tall buildings; Students can't learn knowledge without teachers. In the west, there are many such people. In July 2006, the Qinghai-Tibet Railway was opened, which reminded me of those volunteers who participated in the western development. They endured freezing weather, drought and floods, which brought prosperity to the western part of the motherland. They insisted on doing such a difficult thing. But how much did they get in return? Don't we have such a spirit? In fact, as long as everyone works hard, everyone can be unknown and selfless.
Dear cow, it is diligent, hardworking and selfless in obscurity. Can be compared with pine trees and poplars; You can sit with the Four Gentlemen. We should learn the spirit of cattle!
Fan Wener: Plum blossoms.
I praise the faithful plum blossom, I praise the hedge chrysanthemum bravely fighting against the west wind, I praise the proud sludge of lotus, but I praise the proud snowflakes of plum blossom.
When flowers fade, only plum blossoms are full of vitality. Facing the snowflakes flying all over the sky, standing proudly in the cold wind. In the middle of winter, the ground is frozen, the weather is cold, and the plum blossoms in the snow are so beautiful. Stock trading is fragrant and refreshing.
White flowers are red, and the petals are smooth and transparent, carved like platinum or jasper, which is somewhat elegant. Some are as bright as the morning glow, some are as white as snow, and some are as green as jasper. Plum blossoms bloom sooner or later. On the same plum tree, you can see all kinds of flowers. Some shy, pink buds are fresh and lovely; Some just bloomed, and a few little bees got in and greedily sucked pollen; Some bloom for a long time, and the pink petals make people love; Plum blossoms, which used to be bustling, now have withered petals. When the wind blows the flowers, don't worry that the petals will break. Plum blossoms are not delicate flowers. The colder the weather, the more snow, the more vitality and delicacy it will bloom. There is a saying in the ancients: "The sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold." It is not the gentle spring breeze that blows it, but the cold wind; It is not the cool and sweet rain that moistens it, but the cold ice and snow; It is not the bright sunshine that shines on it, but a ray of setting sun in the cold. Only a challenging life is a good life. It was a proud fragrance in the cold, and she smiled more brightly in the face of fluttering snowflakes. It never competes with flowers for bright spring and never shows off its beauty. It has a pair of pride and is never arrogant. Every winter morning, a charming and elegant fragrance wafts from the window.
What makes poets and painters in ancient and modern times full of praise is not only elegant and graceful, but also regarded as the national essence for its ice muscle jade bone and sharp Liuxiang. Plum blossom, with its noble, strong and modest character, gives people the motivation to work hard.
Isn't this our construction worker? Whether the weather is cold or hot, whether it is windy or rainy, whether it is cold or freezing, they all work hard in their jobs.
I want to learn plum blossom, and I want to be like plum blossom.
2. Write a composition with the metaphor of things. A 300-word grass, a humble plant, has a completely different new vitality.
From a small grass seed, floating in the wind, silently falling on a soft land, growing, sprouting, unearthed, looking at the vast world with its tiny eyes. "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze blows high", people have been learning grass since ancient times. Learn its unyielding, learn its perseverance.
In my eyes, the grass is not weak. Only when you travel all over the world do you know that "weakness" makes the grass tolerant, and it is closely related to animals.
What I appreciate most is the grass spirit, that is, "where you fall, you will get up, be strong and forge ahead." This is the real meaning of "wildfire will not completely burn them, they will grow taller again in the spring breeze".
When we grow up, some precious things will be washed away by the torrent of time, and many precious memories will be forgotten. When you get the friction of the shadow, don't be sad. Just like grass, get out of the shadow and move on to sunshine avenue. At that time, we will never look back, and the blackened corner will be washed away by the running water of time forever.
3. Borrow things to write people's compositions. Three hundred words are written by borrowing things to write people. First, I wrote about the characteristics of poplars, which are tall, graceful, adaptable and strong in vitality, so as to express my father's ambition to take root in the frontier and build it.
At the same time, it also expresses the father's expectation and trust for his children. He believes that children will thrive in the sandstorm like little poplar and become a new force in building the frontier. "Peanut" is also a metaphor for people. Asking peanuts to bury their fruits in the ground illustrates the truth of being a man-to be realistic, not just decent.
For example, groundnut tells the whole process of our family celebrating the harvest festival, tasting new peanuts and talking about the benefits of peanuts; Tell people to be pragmatic and useful, not decent and bad for others. When talking about the benefits of peanuts, there are a few paragraphs: Father said: "Peanut has many benefits, but one of them is the most precious: its fruit is buried underground, unlike peaches, pomegranates and apples, which hang bright red and green fruits high on the branches, which makes people feel amazed at first sight.
You see, it grows short on the ground, and when it matures, you can't immediately tell whether it has fruit or not. You have to dig it up to know. "We all agreed that my mother nodded.
Father went on to say, "so you should be like a peanut." Although it is not good-looking, it is very useful, not something that looks good and has no practical use. " I said, "well, people should be useful, not just decent, but bad for others."
The father said, "Yes. This is my hope for you. "
These paragraphs use the method of borrowing things to describe people (borrowing the characteristics of peanuts to describe how to be a man): the father leads the children to talk about peanuts in order to talk about life; He praised peanut's character and explained what kind of person a person should be. "I" learned from my father's words that "people should be useful, not only decent, but also not good to others."
This understanding was affirmed by my father. This is like the finishing touch, which naturally expresses the central idea of the article.
It can be seen that, whether writing character notes or writing landscapes, the correct use of the method of metaphor can make the article more profound and the expression more subtle; It can greatly enhance the expressive force and appeal of the article. Read the following article again and realize its characteristics and functions: the old apricot trees in the mountains are ripe and catching up with the rural wheat harvest.
One day after the wheat harvest, I took time to carry a stick with a basket on it and climbed the South Mountain. I met my neighbor's second aunt on the way.
When my second aunt saw me picking apricots, she quickly told me, "I have searched everywhere. There is Xinger on the tree in the second ravine in the south of Shanliang, but the apricots are green and small, and they are not delicious!" Say that finish, second aunt went down the mountain. I climbed the ridge and saw the tree in the distance.
This is the only apricot tree in that valley. When I looked closer, I saw the semi-red apricots in the green leaves on the tree, which were crowded with branches in strings.
With a breeze, apricot trees shook their branches and leaves as if to say hello to me. This is an old apricot tree, which grows beside the rocks lacking soil and water at the bottom of the ditch. Its trunk is tall, curved, thick and scarred. Obviously, it has experienced many vicissitudes.
I put a stick around my waist and climbed up the tree. Sitting on the thick branches, I can see more clearly: on the branches, there is a round apricot hanging on each leaf nest.
Most apricots have "yin and yang faces"-one side is green and yellow, and the other side is yellow and red; He is not small, and everyone looks like a little apple. Looking at apricots with branches among these green leaves, I don't know whether they are like pearls or precious stones, or like jadeite or agate.
Squeeze a look, alas, the golden pulp is soaked in the juice and put in the mouth, sour and sweet, refreshing. Looking up, I accidentally found a stone stuck between two branches.
Oh! I got it all: My second aunt said that apricots are green and small because the trees are too high. She couldn't see the knotted apricots on it, so she only picked some small ones below. She can't climb a tree, can't reach it, and can't throw stones at it.
Obviously, she really wronged this old apricot tree. Looking at the fruit within reach of the tree, and then looking down at this weather-beaten old apricot tree, a feeling of admiration arises spontaneously.
Old apricot tree, old apricot tree, you are not afraid of loneliness, difficulties and hardships, and you are rooted alone in this strange mountain, old and lasting. How many apricots have you produced for people year after year? But you don't want anything from others.
When you are wronged or have a cold shoulder, your heel is still so firm and your mind is still so open and selfless. What a respectable old apricot tree! I gently removed the stone and pulled out the stick at my waist, but refused to hit it, for fear of hitting Xinger, damaging the branches and leaves of the old tree and hurting its body and mind.
So, I got off the tree, with a basket on my arm, climbed up the tree again, sat in the arms of the old apricot tree, picked apricots to my heart's content, and enjoyed the fruits it offered. This is a beautiful, vivid and touching article.
I believe that after reading this article, every student will realize that this article is not a simple "thing"; The author eulogizes the people with the character of the old apricot tree in the mountains by metaphor, enthusiastically eulogizes the people with the character of the old apricot tree (not afraid of loneliness, hardship, rooted in the mountains, weather-beaten, old and lasting, only dedication, open-minded and selfless), and at the same time expresses his great love for the people with the character of the old apricot tree from the heart. It should be noted that the characteristics of things described in words should be similar to people's personality; After reading the article, people can clearly understand what this article is trying to explain and what kind of people it is praising.
If this is not the case, the method of "comparing things with people" will lose its place.
4. The third lesson of the first day imitates writing and describes people with things. If it is less than 300~400 words, I urgently need to praise the faithful pine and cypress. I praise the hedge chrysanthemum against the west wind. I praise the proud sludge of lotus, but I praise the proud snow of plum blossom.
When all the flowers wither, only plum blossoms are full of vitality. Facing the snowflakes flying all over the sky, standing proudly in the cold wind.
In the middle of winter, the ground is frozen, the weather is cold, and the plum blossoms in the snow are so beautiful. Stock trading is fragrant and refreshing.
White flowers are red, and the petals are smooth and transparent, carved like platinum or jasper, which is somewhat elegant. Some are as bright as the morning glow, some are as white as snow, and some are as green as jasper.
Plum blossoms bloom sooner or later. On the same plum tree, you can see all kinds of flowers. Some shy, pink buds are fresh and lovely; Some just bloomed, and a few little bees got in and greedily sucked pollen; Some bloom for a long time, and the pink petals make people love; Plum blossoms, which used to be bustling, now have withered petals.
When the wind blows the flowers, don't worry that the petals will break. Plum blossoms are not delicate flowers. The colder the weather, the more snow, the more vitality and delicacy it will bloom. There is a saying in the ancients: "The sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold."
It is not the gentle spring breeze that blows it, but the cold wind; It is not the cool and sweet rain that moistens it, but the cold ice and snow; It is not the bright sunshine that shines on it, but a ray of setting sun in the cold. Only a challenging life is a good life.
It was a proud fragrance in the cold, and she smiled more brightly in the face of fluttering snowflakes. It never competes with flowers for bright spring and never shows off its beauty. It has a pair of pride and is never arrogant.
Every winter morning, a charming and elegant fragrance wafts from the window. What makes poets and painters in ancient and modern times full of praise is not only elegant and graceful, but also regarded as the national essence for its ice muscle jade bone and sharp Liuxiang.
Plum blossom, with its noble, strong and modest character, gives people the motivation to work hard. The color of plum blossoms is gorgeous but not demon.
The fragrance of plum blossoms is elegant. Meihua's posture is ancient and exquisite.
Isn't this our construction worker? Whether the weather is cold or hot, whether it is windy or rainy, whether it is cold or freezing, they all work hard in their jobs. I want to learn plum blossom, and I want to be like plum blossom.
This is a 400-word candle-shaped teacher calendar, turning page by page. Time flies, and "Teacher's Day" has quietly come to us with light steps. Some people compare teachers to hard-working gardeners. They take good care of us and make us thrive. Some people say that teachers are our mentors on the learning journey and they lead us to the other side of success; Others say that a teacher is like a machine that never stops working; But I want to say that teachers are like candles.
"The silkworms in spring will keep spinning until they die, and the candles will dry the wick every night", which is more suitable for teachers. Teachers teach us knowledge in obscurity and take us swimming in the ocean of knowledge.
Every time I pass by the teacher's window after school, I always see that the teachers are still carefully correcting their homework and preparing lessons with those lights. Even in order to make us understand more thoroughly and learn more solidly, teachers spend a long time making many models. Every hook and red cross in the exercise book embodies the teacher's sweat.
When we encounter problems that we don't understand, the teacher will always patiently explain to us that "the teacher's kindness is as heavy as a mountain" and "the grace of dripping water is rewarded when the spring pours". Students, don't wait until your career is successful. Today, in the days and nights when teachers and students get along, we should extend our sincere thanks and best wishes to teachers, so that teachers can always feel the heat flow of students' love! They work hard, they are willing to be ladders, what are they doing in their poor life? In order to train more high-quality talents for the country, teachers are humble candles and silent candles at critical moments. They sacrificed their precious youth, but they cultivated a batch of pillars for the country.
Teachers are selfless, and they deserve all the praise. This is 300 words.
5. Write a short article about using things to describe people. When all the flowers wither, only plum blossoms are full of vitality.
Facing the snowflakes flying all over the sky, standing proudly in the cold wind. In the middle of winter, the ground is frozen, the weather is cold, and the plum blossoms in the snow are so beautiful.
Stock trading is fragrant and refreshing. White flowers are red, and the petals are smooth and transparent, carved like platinum or jasper, which is somewhat elegant.
Some are as bright as the morning glow, some are as white as snow, and some are as green as jasper. Plum blossoms bloom sooner or later. On the same plum tree, you can see all kinds of flowers.
Some shy, pink buds are fresh and lovely; Some just bloomed, and a few little bees got in and greedily sucked pollen; Some bloom for a long time, and the pink petals make people love; Plum blossoms, which used to be bustling, now have withered petals. When the wind blows the flowers, don't worry that the petals will break. Plum blossoms are not delicate flowers. The colder the weather, the more snow, the more vitality and delicacy it will bloom.
There is a saying in the ancients: "The sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold." It is not the gentle spring breeze that blows it, but the cold wind; It is not the cool and sweet rain that moistens it, but the cold ice and snow; It is not the bright sunshine that shines on it, but a ray of setting sun in the cold.
Only a challenging life is a good life. It was a proud fragrance in the cold, and she smiled more brightly in the face of fluttering snowflakes.
It never competes with flowers for bright spring and never shows off its beauty. It has a pair of pride and is never arrogant. Every winter morning, a charming and elegant fragrance wafts from the window.
What makes poets and painters in ancient and modern times full of praise is not only elegant and graceful, but also regarded as the national essence for its ice muscle jade bone and sharp Liuxiang. Plum blossom, with its noble, strong and modest character, gives people the motivation to work hard.
The color of plum blossoms is gorgeous but not demon. The fragrance of plum blossoms is elegant.
Meihua's posture is ancient and exquisite.
6. Borrowing things to describe people writing 300-word candles
An ordinary cylinder with a red coat and an "antenna" on its head is a candle.
Candles are very common things, I believe everyone has seen them! Very cheap, all over the world. You must be surprised to see this. Candles are too common. Why should I bother to introduce them? Indeed, the candle is very common, but its spirit of silently paying for others deeply attracts me. It lights itself up, illuminates others and asks for nothing in return. Thinking of this, I can't help but think of the cultivators of the motherland's flowers, the pillars of the motherland, and the teachers who silently pay for us. The teacher comes back to school early every day, teaching us the truth of being a man and imparting us rich knowledge. Everyone says that the teacher is a gardener and a bright light in the vast sea of people. But I want to say that the teacher is a candle. "One day as a teacher, life as a father." Teachers cultivate the flowers of the motherland with hard work and sweat, and let us become contributors to the motherland. We are never selfish and ask for nothing in return. If there is no teacher in life, just like there is no candle in power failure, life will fall into darkness. At this time, I remembered an ancient poem I recited last semester: silkworms in spring should spin until they die, and candles should drain the wick every night. This sentence is perfect for teachers. Teachers insist on attending classes until they are white-haired, just like candles, sacrificing themselves to illuminate others.
Candle, it is so ordinary and so great. In the future, I will also pay for the society silently and selflessly like a candle!
7. Write a short essay (300 words) with street lamps, the content is to express people's voices with things. Have you noticed the street lamps on both sides of the road? Do you like street lamps? Do you envy the quality of street lamps? Street lamps are often erected on both sides of the road. They have many shapes, such as lotus, swan and so on. Lights at night, scenery during the day. Whenever night comes, beautiful neon lights and colored lights will light up on both sides of the road. Although the street lamp is inconspicuous, it is very simple. It illuminates those who walk at night from evening to dawn. Every Friday night, I go to Xinyuan Square by bike with my friends. When I came home from playing tired, although the street lamp light on the road was very weak, I still lit up by the street lamp and let me go home safely. Thank you for the street lamp. Although inconspicuous, it is beautiful, simple and beautiful. Its vitality is stronger than lanterns and water lanterns. It contributes to us in obscurity every day, whether it is sunny, rainy day with strong winds and thunderstorms, or snowflakes flying.
8. Write a cactus with more than 300 words of plant metaphor. Alas, this is really a strange plant with tenacious vitality! The cactus in potted plants, its tough character is surprising enough.
It doesn't care if there is water, it's hot and cold. Its emerald-like palm-shaped stems covered with hard thorns keep stretching upwards, and like a pyramid, a small piece grows on a "green palm", overlapping each other and standing upright in this posture. No matter how dry the weather is, other potted plants bow their heads, but they are always full of vitality and go straight to the sky.
As for the living environment, it never seems to be taken seriously. It seems to be shouting happily all its life: "This place is very good, just look at me flourishing here!" It is full of thorns, and no wild animal can invade it; Don't try to bite any pests. A green cactus broke off and fell to the ground. Do you think it is dead? Don't! It uses its own nutrients to cultivate another young cactus, which is really called "rooting"! Such a brave and thorny plant, who would have thought of it, but they have bright flowers! Some cactus flowers are beautiful.
The national flowers of various countries include plum blossom, lotus, rose and lily. You can imagine that in Mexico, a distant country with a large number of riot heroes in history, the national flower is cactus! Throughout the ages, people have been praising the firmness of pine and cypress, the integrity of plum and bamboo, the arrogance of lotus, and the brave struggle of hedgehog against the west wind ... I think cactus is especially worthy of praise. Sure enough, I saw a poem by Nie Luda, a Chilean poet, dedicated to praising cacti on the coast.
Some fragments read: My cactus, you have many thorns. You are the brave enemy of desert and dry wind. ..................................................................................................................................................................................
In addition, you solemnly raise your erect head covered with thorns ... such a strange poem is very suitable for describing such a stubborn plant. Cactus has such magical vitality that people with general plant knowledge know that it originally grew in the desert, where life was difficult, hot and cold, sand and stones flying, and drought and violence, and cactus was exercised day and night for thousands of years. After such a long time of "natural selection", cactus has finally cultivated such a stubborn character and outstanding style that dwarfs ordinary plants, otherwise.
In the hometown of cactus, such as Mexico, wild cactus can grow to a height of one or two feet, just like a big tree. In China, Yunnan and Hainan Island of Guangdong, cactus is also magical in the wild.
I have been to some national defense outpost islands south of Hainan Island, where cactus grows like a mound on the beach. It can grow anywhere, even in the sand between rocks and the rotten wood of stumps. This is a yellow-brown, palm-shaped cactus with sharp needles like steel needles and delicious fruit the size of loquat, which will turn purple when it matures.
I can't help thinking of Nie Luda's poems when I see them so full of youthful vitality where they are immersed in seawater. This is exactly the kind of "cactus on the coast" praised by the poet.
Only the strong human beings can conquer these plants, and this is the soldiers of our national defense outpost! For example, I have been to an island, Dongzhouzhou, and another island, like the eyes of Hainan Island, protrudes forward and stands in the vast waves of the South China Sea. On the beach of this island, cacti are densely covered.
But according to the soldiers guarding the island, I don't know how many cacti have been hoed off now compared with when I first landed. Ten years ago, they came to this dark green island from the icy northeast. At that time, where were the fields, houses, pastures and roads on this island? Cactus! Cactus are everywhere! At the beginning, this island crossing was deserted.
Even today, outside the beach where you can land, you can still vaguely see the style of a tropical island, which maintains its original style in the rocky coastal areas. In the vast blue ocean, the waves keep coming in, hitting the rocks, making a roar of heaven and earth and splashing white foam.
Sea crabs walk through the cracks in the rocks, which are densely covered with barnacles and oysters, and sea cucumbers squirm in the clear sea water, spitting blue and white mucus. In the sky, the rock eagle is gliding.
What a vast and empty scene! 10 years ago, the whole island was so primitive. The Japanese invaders once occupied this small island. When they failed, they filled the well, blew up the dock and left rusty cannons.
The whole island is occupied by cacti and weeds that are more than one person tall. So when the people's soldiers first landed on this island, it was like landing on a primitive desert island.
So man and nature launched a fierce struggle. The army that once fought bloody battles along the Songhua River and pursued in the cold of MINUS 40 degrees has now come to a desert island where rocks and weeds smoke.
What they have experienced may be much more difficult than what cactus has experienced for thousands of generations. First, they want to open up the grass and set up tents, surrounded by snakes and centipedes.
At that time, they were about to meet several snakes after a short walk. The first thing to do when you get up every morning is to pat the poisonous insects on your clothes.
In the hot summer in the south, the mercury column of the thermometer rises to 37 degrees. You know, in geography books, 33 degrees Celsius is called "extremely hot".
In this climate, hard work goes without saying, and the most difficult thing is water. Every drop of water that is more precious than gold must be shipped from Hainan Island. Every four people use a basin of water every day, cooking, cooking, washing and bathing, all by it! Under the scorching sun, many soldiers have cracked their lips, but they are still sending water to each other.
At that time, it is conceivable that letting water need selfless spirit more than blood transfusion! The hut was put up, but we met again.