He has a glib mouth. The minister set out according to the king's intention.
However, there is no podium in the square. The king must stand on a high place and make a speech, so he must set up a platform.
Finally, the priest chose an old tree beside the square. There is no record of what tree it is.
However, the posture of the big tree is a podium. No one can tell the age of this big tree.
It seems that the capital has not been established, but it already exists. Perhaps its existence attracted residents to be sheltered and live together, and gradually evolved into a city.
It is surrounded by the oldest houses. The minister led several carpenters to saw trees.
As long as you cut the tree waist-high and then set up a fence with branches, it will be an ideal speech platform. The tree is very strong and needs five or six men to hold hands around it.
An old man not far from the tree stepped forward to stop it. He won't let it be cut off. The old man is usually taciturn. It is said that he only talks to trees. He sat in the shade of the tree in the morning and evening, not knowing what he was talking about. Residents have become accustomed to thinking that he is crazy.
Strangely, the tree seems to respond. The old man talked for a while, and the branches and leaves of the tree fluttered and made a noise. He seemed to understand the old man's words and was a little excited. Or, when the tree makes a sound, the old man mumbles something.
There is a secret between the old man and the tree that only two people know. The old man finally couldn't help it.
This tree doesn't belong to him. The old man wept silently.
The podium was set up in an instant. The figure of the old man no longer appears.
The residents didn't pay attention. The king appeared in the square, and the rostrum decorated with big trees suddenly propped up his image. He stood on the frustum of a big tree segment, and his words were as eloquent as the brakes were on.
The square was crowded with people. The king was in a good mood when he suddenly heard a voice, a crying voice, and a low sob, which seemed far and near.
Then, the king's feet trembled like a desert storm, but there was no wind. The withered tree really trembled, and the crying had a source at the king's feet. The king could not continue his speech. He thought, what is this sign.
Crying is contagious, and the passionate emotions in the square are suppressed, which makes people feel that punishment is coming. The square is in chaos.
The king stepped off the platform. The minister said: Maybe the old man is working.
The king came to the old man's adobe house. The old man is ill in bed.
The old man's mouth kept moving, as if cursing or talking. The old man didn't seem to see the king coming.
The minister was very angry and wanted his men to pull the old man up. The king shook his head.
The king leaned over and leaned close to the old man's mouth. The king smelled a faint bitterness, and the king remembered that it was the smell of a cut tree.
The king vaguely heard the old man's narrative: this is an ancient tree that has experienced several dynasties. Now the tree can no longer hear or feel the sound from the desert. The tree is sad. The tree says the desert is eternal. When I was a child, it grew up listening to the wind and bathing in the light. It attracts people.
The king remembered his father's last wish: to find a place in Screaming Trees, where his father's ancestors established a kingdom. He didn't expect that he was standing in that birthplace-a tree, an ancient tree, a big tree that silently witnessed generations of kings.
The king found that his speech disappeared like a cloud. The king suddenly felt that he was much older and only said: the old man can't die.
I am a tree, and I am very happy to live on this beautiful earth. In the past, resources were abundant and everything was lacking. My friends and I bathed in sunshine and absorbed enough nutrition without any fertilizer. In the past, the environment here was beautiful. My friends and I are playing among the flowers, listening to the songs recited by Xiaoxi's sister and looking at this beautiful picture of nature. How comfortable we live; Once upon a time, there was a gift from heaven and earth to the earth-human beings, who sowed diligently and exchanged their labor for happiness. How cleverly men and women are paired, they can give birth to the next generation and exchange their sweat for the happiness of the next generation ... I don't know whether the happy time is too short or the happy time slips too fast, and human life has undergone earth-shaking changes: there are no rich resources here, and the faucet brother keeps crying and ticking. Now, there is no longer a beautiful environment. Trees can be cut down by humans, grass can be trampled and flowers can be planted. In the past, the environment here was beautiful, and we played together among the flowers. Now, we want something for nothing, but we still don't know how to repent. They also mass-produce the next generation. I listened to the cry of Xiaoxi's sister tearing her voice and letting the grass be trampled. It is rich in resources and does not need chemical fertilizer. Look at this beautiful picture of nature, the younger brother of the faucet keeps crying, in exchange for the happiness of the next generation. ..
I don't know if the happy time is too short. With your own sweat, you no longer have a beautiful environment, and your friends are greatly reduced. How comfortable my life is. I am a tree, and I have bought happiness with my own labor. You know, happy times still slide too fast; Now, the sound of ticking still can't save people's hearts. They destroy the environment and listen to the songs recited by Sister Xiaoxi. My friends and I secretly let humans cut down trees, and human life has undergone earth-shaking changes. In the past, we absorbed enough nutrition, but human beings kept throwing plastic bags, and the culprit was human beings, me and my friends, and this wonderful picture of nature was destroyed! Give us a healthy earth, everything is lacking: there are no rich resources here, and flowers can be picked by human beings. I am very happy to live on this beautiful earth and bathe in the sunshine together. They plant hard, and there is no second earth, which makes Mother Earth breathless. ...
Humans, please; In the past, animals were captured by human beings, and the clever combination of men and women can give birth to the next generation. There is a gift from heaven and earth to the earth-human beings.
3. Read the following materials, and then refer to the examples of your composition:
compare
one
Yellow Crane Tower, a long time ago, a yellow crane took a saint to heaven.
The misty white clouds still tell fascinating myths. The river flowing outside the sill is filled with the poet's homesickness endlessly, and his deepest sorrow is merged into an immortal swan song.
The Yellow Crane never returned to the earth. However, one day, a fallen fairy came here and gave Lin Xiangru a hundred poems about fighting wine. He should have left his own ink for such a world-famous building, but he didn't. The natural Yellow Crane Tower has been immersed in bone marrow. Finally, he had to send out the feeling that "there is a scene in front of him, but Cui Hao's poems are on it".
The poet's melancholy naturally needs poetry to resolve. He came to the prosperous Jinling of the Six Dynasties and got lost in the land of gorgeous fireworks. The past has gone with the flow, and he boarded the Phoenix Platform. Politically, few people in the world should respond when he climbs to the top. At this moment, he can express his frustration in any way. With a stroke of his pen, hundreds of years of history flooded into his mind, and finally he sang an immortal "Going to Nanjing and Going to the Phoenix Tower" from the flowers and plants of the Wu Palace.
Some people say this is because he wants to compete with the Yellow Crane Tower. We don't know whether the poet really compares the Yellow Crane Tower with the Phoenix Tower. The more later generations study this close contest, the more brilliant they will be in the literary hall. So people remembered their names: one was Cui Hao and the other was Li Bai.
two
When the whole world was competing for fame and fortune in the Chaohe market, there was a man who resigned from the Pengze county magistrate in one breath because he refused to break his noble waist, found his own paradise, and lived an alternative life of "leisurely seeing the South Mountain".
He built several huts, planted five willows and opened up a field to amuse himself by reading and reciting poems. Although life is hard, his mind has gained unprecedented peace; Although weeding beans is tiring enough, you can experience the true meaning of life in nature. Nowadays, people blindly compare with others, and are more "spoof", "super" and "hibiscus" than anyone else. Impetuous people use the blackboard of the Internet to discredit subversion at will. Some movies are deconstructed to pieces, and commitment is a story of steamed bread. Poetry has been tampered with beyond recognition, and national first-class poets have become "hibiscus in poetry" This kind of comparison is worse than personal mentality, worse than social atmosphere and worse than spiritual space.
Now impetuous people will never reach the realm of Mr. Wu or Liu. You see, his heart is cohesive, he is in harmony with everything, he is in the world, his heart is in the world, he is outside the cloud nine, he is independent of the world, and he is immortal. He looked on coldly and saw through all kinds of lifestyles in the world.
three
The former is spread through the ages because of comparison, and the latter gets the gold of life because of comparison. Since we are secular, we naturally have to face the comparison between form and form, and the eyes of envy, jealousy or contempt are always intertwined around us. Comparison is a double-edged sword, which can not only inspire people to forge ahead, but also make you fall into hell. At present, we should have a good "comparison" mentality, narrow the gap with "comparison" and surpass ourselves with "comparison", but we must never compare indiscriminately.
Comparatively speaking, this is just a means of doing things. Only in comparison can we find the balance point of life and reap the gold of life.
Analysis of test questions: First of all, we must examine the questions accurately. Read the material carefully and analyze it. This is a fable. Other plants in the garden compare their own shortcomings with others' advantages and become dejected and despondent. Strawberries find their own strengths in comparison, gain the motivation to grow, and let themselves flourish. Behaviors that are both "bi" have two different life states because of different ways and means of comparison. The conclusion of the material guides students to think about the knowledge of "comparison", which is the space for making a fuss. The topic is "Bi", and an isolated word "Bi" can contain many phenomena of "Bi". However, due to the tips and limitations of the above materials, the "Bi" here should be understood as really recognizing yourself in "Bi" and understanding your own characteristics and strengths, so as to grow and develop better, instead of losing yourself in blind "Bi" and then giving up your growth and development.
For example, the author first quoted the ratio of Taibai and Cui Hao, and came to the conclusion that the correct "ratio" can make people read forever and enjoy a long reputation. Let's take another example of Tao Yuanming's golden harvest in life because he doesn't "compare", and introduce impetuous people into the article with online chaos, giving examples to each other, warning people to "put it down in comparison, in their hearts, in comparison." The author has a strong ability to control the material, can flexibly apply what is in the class to the composition, and apply the current social hot issues to the article, with a strong sense of the times.
4. The composition topic "There is a big tree" is a tree.
In a dense forest, there are all kinds of tall trees and low bushes. It was dawn, and suddenly laughter was everywhere in the silent forest. The golden sunshine is extremely warm, the leaves, grass and wetlands are fragrant, and the oriole has been laughing. Pigeons are also cooing; Crows whistle; Swallows also sing from time to time, and you can hear magpies playing with each other ... a beautiful forest bird chorus rings.
I am a swallow. There are colorful flowers, green grass, lush trees, clear streams and blue sky in the forest. I live a happy life with small animals every day.
But one day, human beings changed all this. It was an autumn, and the weather became cold. I'm going to the south for the winter. I will meet my friends, such as rabbits, squirrels and sparrows, to see you next spring. In the south, I always miss my friends, thinking that they will make quilts with bright green leaves, necklaces with bright flowers and desserts with red fruits to welcome me back in spring. ...
The following spring, I flew back to my hometown in the north without stopping in anxious to return. But when I got there, everything changed! There is no beautiful home, only bare stumps are left on the ground, and the sky is full of yellow sand. I called my friend anxiously, but there was no answer. I am tired and hungry, and I really want to find a tree to have a rest, but there are no trees and branches on the ground to rest me. I have to fly forward. Suddenly, in the air full of sand, I found a small tree. I hurried to the tree. Strangely, the tree was still moving without branches and leaves. I rubbed my eyes fascinated by sand. It turned out to be an old man's crutch! I asked my grandfather anxiously, "Hello! Grandpa, what happened here? Where is the virgin forest? " Grandpa sighed and said to me, "Last winter, someone cut down all the trees here, and the strong wind blew the sand in the desert in the distance." Sandstorms often occur here because there is no forest to protect the wind and soil. It is no longer suitable for humans and animals to live in. Many people and animals have moved away, and I am ready to leave here. "
I finally realized that this was the result of human destruction of the environment, and I began to cry sadly. Humans should wake up, we should protect our common home, and don't turn human crutches into the last "tree" found by small animals.
5. Who will help me write a topic composition entitled "Tree"? A tree.
A tree slowly grows a bud from a seed. It is so weak, floating in the wind and rain. Let the wind and rain tease. The tree grew up and its leaves became tough. Leaves are as lush as thousands of big green umbrellas. This strong tree, once again facing the wind and rain, just needs to shake its shoulders.
The towering trees also fell in the sound of the woodcutter's axe; Also reduced to ashes in the raging fire; I also died of wasting away in a short time. Trees die in batches for various reasons, and so on. Only it-this strong tree has been alive. It doesn't know how many times its leaves are green, how many rings there are, and how many times the sky is white. All the birds around are old and dead, only the wind is still young. Whenever the wind passes under the branches and leaves of a tree, it always stops at its heel. It tells the story of the past, so that the tree is no longer lonely and feels a warm current coming to its heart.
The tree is still growing slowly and the skin is getting harder and harder; There are fewer and fewer leaves. During the day, the sun is like fire, and the scorching sun bakes the trees; At night, in the dark night, the beautiful moon never gives the tree a glimmer of light. The tree feels that it is the most humble, pitiful and incompetent tree in the world! How it wishes to be as red as a new tree! Birds think big trees are immortal, so they fly to new branches to sing and play. Trees have to live alone.
One day, workers from the construction team came here to build a community, and the remaining new branches fell down one by one with the sound of an axe. It's time to cut down this big tree. The engineers of the engineering team cut down eight axes, but the tree was still intact, so the uncles of the engineering team had to leave the big tree as a landscape. The tree survived again.
When the community is built, the old people enjoy the cool and chat under the tree, and the children play hide-and-seek under the tree. Everyone regards trees as their own amusement park.
..... three years have passed in the blink of an eye. An archaeologist came to this community and found that this tree was an ancient tree planted by Liu Che, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, thousands of years ago, so he surrounded it. People can only look up and admire from a distance and regard trees as ancestors. In this way, the big tree has become the pride of people in the community.
From then on, the tree understood that the value of his life lies in survival.
6. The story of the little tree and the big tree: There is a big tree next to the big tree and the little tree. It looks very old and its skin is beginning to fall off. People planted another small tree next to him. At first, the little tree was naive and regarded the big tree as its predecessor. Later, the little tree grew up little by little and was graceful. Every time someone walks by, she can't help but stop to look at her and exclaim, "This little tree has grown." Some people look down on big trees. She always says to the tree, "You are so ugly. I really don't know how you grew into a big tree. " The tree ignored her, and she became more arrogant. Finally one day, the big tree said to the little tree, "Do you want to hear my story? I was planted here when I was a sapling, but people never cared about me. At that time, I still hated human beings. No one can tell. Only when the trunk and leaves grow well is it beautiful. " So she continued to gloat. One day, a storm came, and the trunks of small trees were bent with heavy rain. She felt that her body was almost on the ground and was about to be uprooted. She was so scared that she cried and shouted, "Uncle Shu, help me!" " The big tree next to it stood firm in the wind and rain. Hearing the cry of the little tree, she said to her, "Don't be afraid, grab the soil with your roots!" " Let me help you! "The tree grabbed the small root of the young tree with its tangled roots to help her not be blown away by the strong wind ... The storm stopped and the young tree escaped the disaster. From then on, she understood that it is not enough to have a good appearance, but also to have a developed root system to absorb nutrients in order to grow into a towering tree. From then on, Xiao Shu and Da Shu became good friends. Xiao Shu humbly asked Da Shu for everything and learned a lot of knowledge.
7. Who will help me write a composition entitled "I am a tree"? If I were a tree.
If I were a tree, I would intercept the yellow water of Nahong on the embankment of the Yellow River, because if I didn't intercept the yellow water of Nahong, it would bring floods to the residents living around the Yellow River. I know that if I do this, Sister Yellow River will scold me.
Even if it hits me, my determination will not decrease. I also know that my strength is insignificant, but my brothers and sisters will also help me, and my uncle and sister Hua will also help me. Unity is strength, and we will certainly accomplish this arduous task. In this way, residents living near the Yellow River can live and work in peace and contentment.
If I were a tree, I would come to the western development zone of the motherland. Hold the naughty sand tightly with my vigorous body. I know Sister Sha will hate me because she can no longer dance in the air with Sister Feng. I know Sister Sha will call Sister Feng to attack me, blowing me hard and trying to uproot me. But I won't give up, because only in this way can the development team of the motherland successfully develop the western region into a beautiful and rich town.
If I were a tree, I would swallow all the waste gas in the world, release oxygen and let people breathe fresh air.
If I were a tree, I would not hesitate to dedicate all the parts to people so that they could make notebooks, books, paper and wooden furniture, and so on.
If I were a tree, I would cover the hot sun with my thick branches and leaves in summer and let people enjoy the cool and rest in my shade.
If I were a tree, how wonderful the world would be!
Comment: This article is a fictional article. Small authors can use their rich imagination to tell people clearly and methodically the benefits of trees to the environment and human beings. Call on human beings to protect the environment around them and make the world a better place!
If I were a king, one day, our old king unfortunately got "king's disease". Symptoms are: I fell asleep as soon as I sat on the dragon chair, but I was very excited when I saw the seesaw in kindergarten; I frowned at a sumptuous meal, but my mouth watered at the smell of fried stinky tofu in the street! The best doctor in the palace said, "Give me one day and I promise to cure the king."
Everyone believes him, because he never misses, and even the queen's cat catches a cold with her tongue. But this time, the problem is: as long as the old king rules, the country will have no monarch for one day. What can we do? The old king said, "What an ancient brain! I'll just pick anyone and let him be! " The old king opened the population book a little, and the lucky one was born ―― Li Daqi of Fairy Tale Primary School, the new king! It happened that Li Daqi got "exam sickness" after going to school for too long. The doctor said that being king is the best prescription to treat "exam disease".
Daqi swarmed into the palace. His secretary, Miss Clever, ran around him, constantly conveying cautions: "As a king, you can only give three orders a day.
This is written into the laws of the kingdom. For specific terms, please refer to line 39 on page 6758 of the Kingdom Code ... "Daqi waved," I see, now I am the king! " Miss Smart stepped down with discretion. So the flag issued the first order-the class time was changed to 10 second, and the class time was 55 minutes! Wow, this is really the dream of all students! Now the class at school is like this-as soon as the bell rings, the teacher rushes into the classroom, "class!" " "The monitor shouted' Stand up' and the students all stood up.
The teacher said, "Hello, classmates!" The student replied, "Hello, teacher!" "Please sit down." The teacher said that, turned around and wrote the topic on the blackboard.
At this time, the students shouted: "Ten, nine, eight, seven ... three, two, one!" " "Ding, the bell rang, and the teacher hasn't finished writing the topic of this class yet. I really enjoyed this recess. First, the students watched the birds fall in love on the tightrope, then watched the clouds in the sky change from a horse to a banana, and then from a banana to a dinosaur-looking down at their watches: Hey, there are still 30 minutes left! " "Well," suggested the tall and fat classmate, "shall we have a football match?" "Anyway, there is plenty of time, and the students all agree.
So everyone took the football to the playground and you came and went, shouting loudly. After playing for twenty minutes, everyone went back to the classroom exhausted and sweaty.
But there are still ten minutes. What should we do? Many students are looking forward to class, but the teachers are very disciplined. They won't come until the bell rings. "Let's have a * * *," Zhao said. "I want to climb the tree and dig the bird's nest!" There is a towering tree next to the playground. Its trunk is straight and taller than the teaching building.
The bird's nest is firmly tied to the top of the tree, about three stories high. Zhao's skill of climbing trees is really not so good. He managed to climb slowly into the middle of the tree.
After a sweat, he turned around and waved smartly ―― it's broken, one hand can't hold it! Daniel suddenly fell down! "Ah-!" The female student exclaimed. Bang! Fortunately, it fell halfway and was blocked by branches.
Daniel was dangling from the twig, which was about to break ... At this critical moment, the teachers finally appeared. One teacher rushed into the office to call for help, and other teachers gathered under the tree to get ready to go forward.
Before long, the fire brigade arrived. Several players skillfully climbed the tree and saved Zhao Niuda, who was pale ... "What's wrong with you? You will go crazy without a teacher! " The teacher said angrily.
Daniel is very wronged, people are scared to death, and you come to teach others a lesson! However, during the second break, he ran to find King Li Daqi, because Daqi was his deskmate. "Banner, the teacher bullied me!" Daniel was moved by himself and couldn't help crying.
Daqi lost his temper when he heard it. Hum, these adults are really outrageous! So Daqi gave the second order-no one is allowed to take care of the children, otherwise, he (she) will be fanned against the wall! This order is unusual, and it can't be issued without imagination! With this command, children can play safely. Big Fat and Daniel go shopping and throw waste paper on the ground.
An old man wearing a red armband came over. "Why don't you pay attention to hygiene, huh?" He stared. "Pick it up for me and throw it in the trash can ..." Before the old man finished, two pieces of ointment flew in from nowhere and slammed a big fork in his mouth. The old man was wondering when there was another strong wind blowing on the flat ground, which rolled him up and slapped him on the wall.
Grandpa can't move. "Hey, great!" The fat man clapped his hands. "Let's go somewhere else to play!" They came to a tall building, the roof of which was covered with blue glass, reflecting the sunlight into various colors.
"It's beautiful," said Daniel. "Let's throw a stone and see who throws it high." "Well, you must lose!" Scratching. Daniel and Big Fat smashed a lot of glass with stones.
The building security guard came running, "Hey, you two little guys ..." Shh! The security guard's mouth was sealed with ointment. The security guard was about to tear the ointment when a whirlwind blew and the security guard patted the ointment on the upside-down wall.
"Ha, that's interesting!" Daniel said, "Let's do something new, such as robbing a bank." "This ....." Big fat hesitated. "I'm afraid ..." "What are you afraid of? No one can control us! " The fat man thought so, too, so he followed Daniel straight to the bank.
At the same time, other students have similar ideas ―― some students say, "Let's play poker in the middle of the road." . "Anyway, the police uncle dare not take care of us." "Let's make a movie and let adults pay. Who dares not listen? " "Let's let the lions and tigers in the zoo go. What a pity to be locked in a cage! " "Let's ..." The children had too many ideas. After half an hour, the whole kingdom was turned upside down by them.
King Li Daqi finally couldn't sit still. He ran into the street and shouted at the disruptive children, "You live for me ..." Before he finished, his mouth was slammed shut. With a bang, he was stuck on the wall. The children were frightened at first sight. Li Daqi is the king! Too many of their cooks slowly removed the flag and helped him tear off the ointment with a big fat voice. The flag grinned with pain.
"Too, too, too outrageous!" Daqi's mouth is numb. "I think ..." Daqi was about to give the third order, Cong.