Half is peaceful in the dust and half is flying in the wind. Half in the shade and half in the sun.
Very silent, very proud, never dependent, never expecting.
Occasionally, I like this passage.
My wish is as above, standing forever, silently proud, sad and happy, leaving, which has nothing to do with me. I watch Yun Qi Yun Fei every day and invite the moon to sleep every night.
Buddha said: Everything is illusory. What I hate is, why does God give people eyes that can see hallucinations? If we all look at reality directly through the surface, will the world be less desperate?
Since we can see that people are greedy, not possessing is suffering. Not everyone has a saint's heart, can endure pain and suffering, and will eventually achieve positive results.
Hehe, what is even more ridiculous is that when we suppress our inner pain and torture ourselves at all costs, we finally get what the world calls a positive result, only to find that it is just a moldy apple. Just a pile of rubbish.
So, we quickly put away our surprised expression, put it in a corner where no one can see it, proudly put it on and tell the world that I have made a positive result.
Since it is pain, it is also a good thing to have someone to suffer together. Life is for pain.
Be a tree in the next life. Invite people who love each other to make a tree together. Chatting in the middle of the night, lamenting the departure of leaves, rejoicing the growth of new buds, simple life, happy life, painful life, but never painful life.
2. Life of Leaves Life of Leaves On my way home, I looked at the fallen leaves all over the ground and couldn't help thinking of the life of leaves.
In spring, there are many green buds on the branches, just like a newborn baby, cute and delicate, which people can't bear to touch. They like to play on the branches, free and carefree.
In summer, young leaves grow bigger and darker. Pieces of green leaves crowded together, condensed into a huge green umbrella, cast a large cool shade, blocking the fireball-like sun.
And it's very hot People can't help but admire in their hearts: the leaves are really great! In autumn, the leaves turn from dark green to golden yellow.
At this time, it has entered the old age, and sometimes the leaves can't stand on the branches, and they are blown into the air by the wind, dancing a beautiful and cheerful dance for people, and then falling quietly. What will be their fate? Some of them will become bookmarks; Some will become stickers; Some were put into specimen racks; Others will drift away.
In winter, the wind is blowing hard, snowflakes are flying, leaves are buried in the soil, and only a few tenacious leaves are still standing on the branches. The leaves buried in the soil will wait in the dark, and when spring comes, they will become feed, which will be absorbed by the roots and make the trees grow a new generation of green leaves.
The leaf spent its whole life in this way. Although unknown, the spirit is worth learning.
3. Composition (A tree is a person's life) A tree with 500 words is a person's life.
A person's life, like a tree, has not only soil, sunshine and rain and dew,
Have time to take care of it slowly, and never encourage it.
When I was a child, I thought trees were the world.
My hair was covered with branches at that time.
The sky is full of green leaves, and one cicada is singing, which is the whole meaning.
When I was a teenager, the world was the sky in the tree.
Floating clouds are a mass of sadness that is constantly being cut and sorted out.
At that time, I was expecting big birds to fly all day.
When I was young, I felt like a tree.
Despite the sudden wind and rain, despite the dust filled the sky,
But dark clouds will never fade the sky,
And their huge branches are destined to reach the sky.
Later, I felt that the world was the world and trees were trees.
Falling leaves can only mean another year has passed.
Now, I begin to feel that the world is a tree.
And man is just a leaf.
Life is harmony with * * *, while being rational and self-disciplined;
Understand everything and be kind to everything at the same time;
Always give birth to envy, and at the same time firmly go your own way;
Pay attention to efficiency, while taking the whole life as the settlement unit.
4. A composition about trees: the life of a willow.
I didn't like willow very much in the past, because it was too ordinary and completely unattractive.
One spring, my family and I went to a small lake. When we are going boating, we see a willow tree with a lot of little white snow on it. When we take a closer look, it turns out to be a small white flower. These white flowers fall with the wind and are called "catkins". I feel very poetic and fall in love with willow trees.
Wind is the most common and useful thing in nature. Willow and breeze are a perfect match. Under the wind, the willow branches fluttered slowly and danced with the wind. Pinghu, against the reflection of willow branches, adds infinite wind.
Willow trees on sunny days exude the breath of sunshine, giving people a feeling of vitality; The willow on a cloudy day is shrouded in clouds of smoke, giving people an unspeakable mystery; Willow in rainy days cries sadly, but does not forget to dance for the wind.
I really hope to become a willow, because I admire its fighting spirit. Whenever the wind comes, it will fulfill its obligations, dance for the wind and never complain.
Willow's work just flutters with the wind, but it is a noble work. Although it is a foil for others most of the time, it is not offensive. What a selfless willow!
Work all your life, for what? Just to set off others.
5. Proposition composition simulation composition is based on the topic of "Life is like a tree". Write a short essay as required. Life is like a tree. 1 To grow into a towering tree, you must bathe in sunshine, rain and cold. To achieve something, we must work hard, be brave and go forward bravely.
So from the process and value of life, life is like a tree. Life is like a tree.
People have to face everything from the moment they are born. From birth, learn to walk, and then grow up, just like a tree. As long as it grows seedlings, it will face the wind and rain, which is beyond your will.
People, like trees, need a suitable environment to thrive in addition to their own conditions. Trees need constant fertilization and pruning, and life needs constant experience to achieve something.
Life is like a tree. It is true that everyone wants his life to be full, valuable and successful, just like a small sapling. No matter where you plant it, even on a high cliff, it will strive to grow up and hope to become a pillar.
However, not every tree seedling can succeed. Therefore, life may not be perfect sometimes, and it is inevitable that there will be frustration when moving forward on the road of life.
But that doesn't mean we don't need to move on. On the contrary, we should have such confidence: one day, I will ride the wind and waves and sail across the deep sea. Life is like a tree.
Whenever I see those tall and straight trees, I always think of the poem "the sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold" These tall and straight trees, once saplings, were unknown, but they withstood the ups and downs of nature and eventually became towering trees.
Life is like a tree. Any ordinary life will have ups and downs, and the key depends on how you face it. A man who makes a difference always faces all difficulties bravely and never escapes from reality.
Those who have a successful career have experienced "bitter cold". Therefore, if anyone wants to sit still and wait for the pie to fall from the sky, he can only draw water with a sieve.
Life is like a tree. Poplar is "an ordinary tree, but it is by no means an ordinary tree", which is Mr. Mao Dun's praise of poplar in his famous essay "Praise of Poplar".
He used tall and straight poplars to symbolize the indomitable fighting spirit of the broad masses of anti-Japanese soldiers and civilians in the northwest and the Chinese nation. In fact, not only poplar trees, but all other tree species are extraordinary. Life is like a tree, because most people's lives are ordinary, and the road of life is always full of bumps and thorns, so everyone's life path is extraordinary.
Life is like a tree. May we see ourselves more clearly from the tree, draw strength and courage, and let our tree of life blossom bright flowers and bear rich fruits.
(The original score of this article: 90) To do this figurative topic, we need to achieve the unity of image display and rational thinking. In this regard, this paper grasps the overall image characteristics, grasps several similarities between man and tree from the aspects of history, success, the relationship between ordinary and extraordinary, and explains the truth that "life is like a tree".
The language of the full text is fluent, the quotations of ancient and modern poems are natural and appropriate, and the metaphors in all aspects are also appropriate, which shows that the author has good visual reasoning writing ability. What is slightly insufficient is that in the discussion on the theme of "life is like a tree in terms of its process and value", the content of "value" is still weak, and some levels of meaning are still intertwined, such as the second and fourth paragraphs, which repeatedly express the meaning of experiencing storms, and the paragraphs are not clean enough.
All levels are appropriate in form and reason, but in more general places. The full text has a level of development, but the discussion of deep excavation seems to be lacking.
This is a good composition, but I feel a little reluctant to give up 90 points, which seems a little low. A little.
6. Look at the picture and write the composition "The Man in the Tree". Time flies, a small sapling has grown into an indomitable man-a tree.
I stared at this incredible scene. A famous person said, sow in spring, grow in summer, harvest in autumn, and enjoy this beautiful scenery in winter.
That year, a small sapling grew in the field, and I played with it heartily. It was so helpless that it accepted it indifferently. Pieces of bright green leaves are bent and deformed.
After I left, I looked down on it, and then I left. In summer, in order to make itself strong, it constantly sucks the gifts given by the earth.
Endure all the wind and rain, even if the wind is strong, never bend over. Wind and rain are only a stumbling block to its growth, just to make it grow faster.
In autumn, the trees become a little depressed, and the leaves fall one by one, but there is nothing they can do, while the red leaves have paved an incredible road for everyone to trample on. The leaves of these trees are really beautiful.
The little tree smiled and looked very happy. In winter, it snows. It wears a white cotton-padded jacket, breathes the fresh air and looks at the vast snowy area.
Is winter far from spring? Day after day, year after year, has long been beyond my expectation, I can't even touch a leaf. I want to say that you have grown up, you are strong, and you can protect yourself.
Although the writing style is not particularly good, I hope to adopt it.
7. How to write an essay about trees? Trees are the symbol of home, the witness of green life and the paradise where the soul lives.
Trees, like people, have to go through storms, and after failure, they have to look for a turning point in their destiny again on the battlefield. Every family is like a tree, and the difficulties encountered by every family are like the wind, frost, rain and snow that every tree will encounter all year round.
Once, the tree belonging to my family experienced a sad test-the little master's heart went out of the paradise of her life, she ignored her parents' education and changed the principle of happiness; She only enjoys the love from others, but never knows how to give a little love. In her dictionary, "giving" never exists. Time passed quietly, and the young master slowly lost the love of his parents. At the same time, the tree bowed its head because of the young master's fault. Gradually, the young master began to feel that life seemed to stop flowing. He seemed to be in the cold, very lonely and helpless ... The young master began to look for what he had lost. She came to a place with many trees and sat quietly under them, but the process of tree growth emerged in front of her ... In spring, small trees were planted one by one, and from then on.
During the journey, the young trees were bathed in sunshine, moistened by rain and nourished by the earth. In this way, the young tree learned to pay in the warmth of the pulse and grew into an adult "strong man". The arrival of summer is the beginning of hard work and happiness for trees. All the trees that have experienced spring have been beaten by wind and rain, and they are brand-new.
They spread thick and abundant leaves to bear the exposure of the hot sun for human beings. When the leaves are absorbed by the hot sun, the world seems to suddenly become cool, and human beings seem to be able to survive in a hot environment; Blink of an eye, the tree has been scorched by the hot sun. Because of the sympathy of the scorching sun, it leaves in autumn. Even so, the tree did not give up "giving". It left its most beautiful side in the exhibition hall, and other ordinary trees became people's safe havens.
When people are depressed, the tree will generously contribute its powerful arms to make the sad people cry. Sometimes when you talk to the tree, it will shake its head to comfort you: "Friend, let the sadness go with the wind and the tears become the past." After all, we are facing tomorrow. "
In the storm, the tree is old again. Winter is coming, and it's very cold here. Only the dead branches look down on people, and the leaves have burned and melted for human beings.
For 365 days, the tree has been giving every day, bringing warmth to the world and leaving eternal light ... In an instant, the young master remembered himself, his eyes blurred and his heart trembled. I wonder if he can move on now, and whether he can change? When there is contradiction, the tree whispers in the wind, "Don't be dejected and despondent. Change never cares about time. Learning to give is your own calmness and the best choice to love you. When your life jumps again, it means that you have paid … "This tree is called the embodiment of home, because it tells us that the value of life lies in how much you have paid for others. Time that grows and grows old like a tree passes quickly, like a distant yellow bell.
The sun shines on the earth with the warmest and brightest gesture. Inadvertently, the trees in the yard have grown handsome and magnificent under the nourishment of time.
On the wall of the yard, there are weeds and wild flowers swaying in the autumn wind. Looking up, the sky is indigo and spotless, just like a clear Shui Bo Lake in the sky.
A line of egrets broke into sight from nowhere and then disappeared in the distance. As far as I can remember, this tree has never stepped out of the courtyard wall, and now it is a bit out of the wall.
Glittering brilliance, through the broken leaves on the ground, my thoughts are like weeds, pulled far and long ... this tree was planted by my father. At that time, I volunteered to be responsible for watering. So, go and see if the tree has grown tall, and then water it carefully, which has become my first lesson every morning.
Day after day, the sun and the moon go hand in hand, and I repeat the story of every day. Until one day, she curiously leaned out the first new leaf, which was yellow, soft, crystal clear and extremely delicate, as if it would float into the sky as long as the breeze blew gently.
Slowly, the second, third and fourth pieces grew ... until countless leaves covered the whole tree. When dusk comes, everything seems quiet. The sun lay leisurely on the hill and slowly slid to the horizon. The mountains are as ethereal as Zen, and an inexperienced bird appears and disappears in the green, singing about life, love and every warm sunshine and gentle breeze in spring.
Another bird turned on the stereo with a clear birdsong; Some birds crow and some birds scatter more happily. Intermittent notes gently drip on the green leaves, and every young leaf is washed spotless in an instant.
Rivers are flowing, years are flowing, and trees are nourished by nature, and the longer they grow, the higher they get. Simple childhood, happy time, when I haven't heard her tinkling, has quietly gone.
As a result, the memory of childhood is like a vague oil painting, except for a few clear scenes, the background has become increasingly blurred. The wind in late spring and early summer is warm, blowing on the face and having a sweet taste.
However, a fallen leaf is swaying, swaying, undulating and rolling in the wind. After drawing the last beautiful arc, it completed the first and last flight of life. Then, more leaves began to fly with the wind, like a group of colorful butterflies flying in the air, and then quietly lying around the roots. In the final analysis, fallen leaves are not only human plots, but also fallen leaves, which belong to everything in nature.
I know, that's the final destination of every leaf. It is said that the leaves are silent, but I clearly touched the rustling sound and shook my heart. I seemed to hear my father's cry of pain, and then grandpa lay motionless in the hospital bed.
That was the first time I found out that life would die. I naively called grandpa, but he didn't move; I tried to shake him, but he was too heavy; I touched his kind face with warm hands, but he looked strangely indifferent.
Death is so close to me that I grow up in an instant. From then on, I no longer snuggle up to my parents and make trouble unreasonably, no longer chase chickens and ducks raised by my grandmother, and no longer think that my relatives are my shelter and eternal protector.
Like a faded stream.
8. Writing a composition in a tree (1) In a trance, summer is like a beautiful but fully functional flower, quietly blooming in the wind, and spring has gone.
Spring and summer alternate, seemingly dull, but the sudden heat of the earth makes many people secretly angry, just like the arid land, which has not yet ushered in the cool and happy baptism of summer rainstorm. Many people linger in the mild drizzle in spring, and many people hope to return to the care of the warm sun in spring.
However, there is another kind of beauty, which is full of sweetness under the summer sky. In the wooded mountains, the sunshine falls from the cracks in the leaves, and it is intermittent, making this forest like a fairyland, dreamy like a fairyland and gentle like a fairyland.
At the end of the forest, there used to be a small tree less than two meters. Its branches and leaves are so fragile that they will break when pulled by hand. Its trunk is so thin that it seems that a storm can destroy it. It comes from here.
I decided that it was just a "waste" on a tree. However, it has been growing, bit by bit.
A week has passed, and its growth height is almost negligible. However, still so persistent. However, while it is trying to grow up, a nightmare comes quietly, and that is winter. It snows heavily in winter. In the past, there were dry trunks, bare branches, rotten leaves and snow everywhere in the Woods.
In the winter when the north wind is howling, who would have thought that the yellow leaves in late autumn would float down like English? Who would have thought that on the cold and rough branches, only crystal snowflakes sparkled in the sun? In fact, I have imagined that a small tree less than two meters high is struggling to survive in the cold winter. At this time, it must be clumsily swaying in the whistling north wind. Perhaps soon, the trunk, which is not as thick as a fist, will be destroyed and broken by the wind and snow. I am eager to visit that little tree. As a result, to my great surprise, this small tree, which is less than two meters long, actually survived in the winter with thousands of miles of ice and snow in Wan Li.
Its branches are covered with sparse cyan, and the ice and snow that have not completely melted are translucent. They stick to the branches and set off the new shoots more and more beautifully. The snow water slowly sliding down the roots and branches is swearing the passing of winter and the arrival of spring and summer, so the sky is getting bluer and the clouds are getting whiter. The sunshine is more and more dazzling, and life is more and more energetic. Now, the tree is six meters high, and winter has passed. Its green shoots grow again in the spring breeze and sway in the Xia Feng. Recalling the dead branches and leaves in winter, how can I not be moved? Suddenly, I woke up like a dream, and then I knew what supported this tree and supported the whole forest through the cold winter and heavy snow.
This is an unforgettable mixture of stubborn perseverance and weedy temperament. Through the sunshine among the leaves, it is so gentle and warm. At this moment, I am actually thinking, is this little tree happy to see the recovery of the earth, touch the warm sunshine and smell the fragrant flowers? I looked up at the tree covered with green leaves. In a trance, I didn't seem to know the little tree less than two meters high.
Many different trees are planted in our school. Every tree has different shapes and branches, and the same tree has its own form, just like everyone's language. Although it has the same root, it is not the same.
Trees grow in different places and shapes, some grow in the wilderness, some grow on barren slopes, some grow on cliffs, and some grow by the water; People's living environment is very different, and their writing style is naturally very different. Peach trees naturally laugh at the spring breeze, while poplar trees are full of pride; The weeping willows are naturally low and restrained, and the pine trees are vigorous and powerful ... There is a tall willow by the pool in our school.
Every time the light pace of spring comes to the world, everything recovers. Look! The willows in the spring breeze spread their yellow-green eyebrows.
Willow branches are gray with numerous branches and leaves, and the leaves are olive-shaped. So many green leaves grow on the branches one by one, leaving no gaps. From a distance, it looks like a girl dressed in green is dressing up in front of the mirror.
It's really "Jasper is as high as a tree, and there are ten thousand green silk tapestries in Liu Xia. I wonder who will cut the spring breeze in February like scissors! A gust of wind blew, and some branches of willow hung on the water, as if shaking hands with the pool, and as if nodding to thank the pool for its moisture, so that it could thrive.
The big trees on the roadside stand upright in the breeze, stretching out their thick arms and embracing a green leaf. Ye Er is dark green, light green and dark green. Looking from a distance, it is deep and shallow, intertwined with a green vitality.
Among the branches, several unknown birds are happily singing the melody of spring and playing happily. Perhaps the poet Bai Juyi said, "Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallow pecks at spring mud" is exactly such a scene.
In the storm, the root stuck tightly in the soil and did not dare to move; When exposed to the hot sun, the roots absorb water quickly and dare not stop; When the sandstorm came, the roots clung to the dry land and dared not let go. Why? Because the roots of trees are afraid of flowers, Ye Er and the cadres can't continue to grow happily because of its mistakes. The trees on campus are really cute! It brings us endless happiness and grows with us.
It is a beautiful scenery in the school. We should protect it well, let it flourish and live for thousands of years, and add more glory to our school.
Composition (3) Topic: I love ginkgo trees, I love nature, and I love everything in nature. Therefore, I have collected many kinds of delicate and unique leaves: Ginkgo biloba, willow leaves and maple leaves ... but among them, Ginkgo biloba is my favorite.
As it happens, there is a tall and unique ginkgo tree in the west of my home. This rare ginkgo tree has added infinite vitality to our community.
This is a huge and ancient ginkgo tree. In order to measure its thickness, several of our children surrounded it hand in hand, but no one came around.
The bark of ginkgo tree is grayish brown with many small pimples on it. It feels rough and hard with your hands, like an old man's chapped skin. Branches of ginkgo trees grow from the middle, and countless branches extend in all directions like giant arms.
In the spring of March, the flowers are in full bloom, and the ginkgo trees are not at all.
9. Write a composition about trees of not less than 600 words.
I like the fiery red color of maple, the cold and lonely character of plum, and the sweet and delicious fruit of peach, but I like pine best.
In spring, there are many yellow, green, yellow and green buds in the dense branches and leaves of pine trees. After a few days, these new buds became as sharp as the leaves around them. If you want to touch it with your hand, it will stab you like a hedgehog. It will definitely hurt to take it back immediately. Isn't its self-protection ability very attractive?
In summer, pine trees flourish more than in spring. Their leaves are dark green, especially after rain. They are bright and green, covering the sky, and it seems that there is no wind to blow in. Seen from a distance, these needles form a small pine cone. Ah, that's how nature magically describes pine trees/
In autumn, the leaves of many trees hold their mother's hand as tightly as their daughters don't want to leave their mother, but they are finally blown to the ground by the ruthless autumn wind. Either be trampled on, or wander around, and finally mix with the soil. But the pine trees are still so green and towering into the sky.
In winter, the leaves of many trees have completely escaped from their mother's warm arms. Shaking naked in the cold wind, struggling in the snow with his neck constricted. Only the pine tree, it still stands proudly in the snow, standing resolutely on the top of the mountain like a sentry. This reminds me of a poem by Grandpa Chen Yi: "The pine and cypress are tall and straight under the heavy snow. You have to know that it is loose and noble until it melts. "
Students, after listening to my introduction, do you also like pine trees?
Speaking of pine trees, we will inevitably think of its tall and straight body in the cold winter, which has left us too much. Pine trees, no flowers; Pine trees are not as slender as birch trees; Pine tree, she doesn't have the fragrant and sweet fruit of fruit trees. But in the gap of the cliff, it is difficult for other trees to take root and settle down, and only she can stand proudly; In the middle of winter, the north wind roared, flowers withered and plants withered, but she was still full of vitality in the frozen north. Pine trees are not like plum blossoms. How many poets come to praise plum blossoms and pine trees don't come; More or less fascinated by the delicate fragrance of plum blossoms, there are no pine trees. But that didn't stop her. In order to absorb more nutrients, she planted her roots five meters below the soil. In order to reduce water evaporation in the cold winter, she turned the leaves into small needles. Pine tree, pine tree, why don't you use this power to blossom more beautiful flowers or bear sweeter fruits? Look, pine trees grow more luxuriantly on dry soil; When the storm hit, the trees were uprooted, but only the pine trees were safe and sound. Pine is regarded as a model by people for its arrogant attitude and angry spirit. In 1970s, China successfully solved the problem of using pine needles. Pine trees may never think that their pine needles can be used by us. But after she knew it, she immediately offered her pine needles for the benefit of mankind. Pine tree, she is not afraid of strong winds, floods and droughts; Pine tree, she gave herself to others and was willing to give it. I love you, pine tree! May pine nuts spread all over the motherland, and may the land of China be filled with the clank and pride of pine trees! ! !