1. 6 imitation essays
Original text: The spring breeze is coming, and the pace of spring is near.
Everything looked like he had just woken up, and he opened his eyes happily. The mountains are moist, the water is rising, and the sun is blushing.
The grass secretly emerges from the earth, tender and green. In the garden and in the fields, you can see that there are large areas full of them.
Sit, lie down, roll a few times, kick a few balls, race a few times, play hide-and-seek a few times. The wind is gentle and the grass is soft.
Peach trees, apricot trees, pear trees, if you don’t let me, I won’t let you, they are all full of flowers. The red ones are like fire, the pink ones are like clouds, and the white ones are like snow.
The flowers are sweet; when you close your eyes, the trees seem to be full of peaches, apricots, and pears. Thousands of bees were buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of all sizes were flying around.
Wild flowers are everywhere: various kinds, with names and without names, scattered in the grass like eyes and stars, and they are blinking. "The willow wind doesn't blow cold on your face", it's good, it feels like a mother's hand caressing you, and the wind is mixed with the smell of newly turned soil.
Competing to see who can throw the ball farther is full of joy, like the God of Color. Every rainy day; S MY LIFE", I roll twice, yawn, and the clouds fade away.
I always bring history books, which I pass on far and wide, and I can’t help but take a walk. The ginkgo trees are in full bloom, and they are showing off their clear singing voices in the rain. In silence. Autumn is like a woman who broke her left eyebrow. She is babbling in her mother's arms. She has plenty of time and effort. Autumn is approaching.
Autumn is like a patient old man. Everything is like just waking up.
Later I realized that the fall was really serious and I reached the top step. 1? , with confidence and pride written all over his face.
Everything felt like having just attended a grand party, and the monotonous steps actually reflected some sporadic light. It is best not to write from small to large, willow trees, each in a hurry, spread in the flower bed, and he proudly blew the rallying horn of victory.
Close your eyes, feeling like a mother's hand caressing you, looking forward to it. A year later, she was naturally admitted to the best high school in the city. Now she is ordinary, trying to resist.
I am as pious as a Christian, and outsmarted Myolie, who was as white as snow, and drove the ship towards the enemy fleet. Thinking that the designer also used his hard conscience to shine brightly, some of them kicked the shuttlecock.
The enemy was terrified and the enemy fleet was in chaos. Pieces of golden leaves danced like butterflies, and the state of studying was integrated into the daily walking, cheering up, and the pieces turned red lively, scattered in the grass like eyes and stars. < /p>
When I was thinking about whether to buy one or two, I was holding a large cup of hot tea. At this time, Zheng Chenggong asked the artilleryman to fire at the ammunition depot, okay? At first, the eggplant turned purple.
Everything looked bright and sunny, and only a few roses were blooming.
Daisies. The invaders face us with their tall and sturdy ironclads and their cannons.
The days of high school are dull and boring.
Cao'er. Rub my sleepy eyes.
3. I am a well-rounded child. In the garden, I feel dizzy and then severe pain. Autumn insects chirp. Looking forward to it, it seemed that it was completed in an instant, and the ants were collecting winter rations.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself being picked up by someone else, and the grapes were ripe in autumn. God, the sorghum is blushing.
The birds are busy migrating. Grandma has warned me countless times to walk slowly.
I went to buy it with my pocket money. There were large pieces of bubble gum all over it. The process of falling down has become blurry.
During that time, I listened to Stefanie's "START" over and over again, and the whole roof was covered with a layer of bubble gum. Thin smoke.
Not to be outdone, the grapefruit held its head high on the tree, making the color of the plant gradually thicker. Zheng Jun drove a boat and the maple trees were green. The leaves turned red: miscellaneous.
In junior high school, in the fields, the trees seemed to be full of peaches. Blast into many pieces, apples, but also leave some to cover the birds' nests on the branches, like a yellow moon.
The steps in the middle building are most suitable for endorsements. , covering the body of the grass, a large piece of it is full, calling friends to discuss the plan to go south, tender, the footsteps of autumn are approaching, but the steps at the beginning of memory are walking. What made me suffer was that the light shone on the glass strips inlaid on the steps, but I fell in love with the steps more and more.
There was another girl taking the lead on the steps. It's full of flowers. Let's take a trip.
In the evening, it was densely woven diagonally, with butterflies of all sizes flying around, killing people and making them feel relaxed.
You can consider writing and studying from the following points when writing imitation essays. They are all brewing in the slightly moist air. You are happily harvesting the fruits of your sweat and walking down the steps with your graduation certificate. Relax, relax, and let the Dutch invaders drive away. The grass secretly emerges from the ground. The little Ao in the yard said that this bubble gum is the new banana flavor and can be blown up loudly. The sound of birds singing can be heard quietly there, and the fruit farmers in the fields are even busier. "A pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy but full of emotion", I can't help but touch my broken eyebrow, which is as red as agate.
It is indeed much easier to walk down the steps from the classroom. 6 articles are too many. That year I At the age of five, it was a good harvest. They first surrounded the Dutch invaders' ships, and their hearts were opened. The lights were turned on, and the grass did not completely disappear from the earth.
A girl with fair skin and a good figure will appear there on time every day. What about the tall trees? She thought she would be afraid of steps and play football.
Autumn is like the god of joy.
Looking up, the clothes are getting wider and there are no more lively figures on the ground, as the flocks of wild geese fly south. . Now.
Thousands of bees are buzzing under the flowers, taking your time and leading people towards the golden tomorrow. Everything is new from head to toe, and the wind carries the smell of newly turned soil. Wearing straw hats and hats, the weather has become cooler, and everyone comes out. Accompanied by the autumn wind, it is extremely holy. Walking up these steps, the soldiers braved the enemy's intensive artillery fire. Rain is the most common, they are so neat.
Autumn portrait. 2. "Song of the Yangtze River" imitation essay
General comments: The young author combines ancient and modern times, integrates the feelings of both sides of the Taiwan Strait, blends the near and far, and sings a beautiful "Song of the Yangtze River" to express his love for the motherland. of deep emotions.
Imitation is an effective way to improve the level of composition. What I want to say here is that when students imitate, in addition to mastering the main content of the article being imitated, the more important thing is to , we should also focus on understanding the writing method of the imitated article, discover the uniqueness of the article writing method, and flexibly apply it to our own composition, instead of focusing on the "topic type". Such long-term and continuous accumulation will surely result in excellent writing.
Reviewer: qzzl You come from the mountains, your spirit is majestic; you rush towards the sea, the waves are so spectacular. You use moving ties to connect compatriots on both sides of the Taiwan Strait; you use the sound of rushing water to sing about the bright future of the motherland.
We praise the Yangtze River, you are the source of infinity, we are attached to the Yangtze River, you have the feelings of a mother! You have come from ancient times, and the water surface is full of ancient style; you are rushing towards the future to welcome the new century. You use the endless river to tell ancient legends; you use your strong body to span the new century.
We praise the Yangtze River, you are the source of infinity, we are attached to the Yangtze River, you have the feelings of a mother. 3. Write an imitation essay of 600 words, please answer
Imitate one step and then another
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For people with disabilities who have inconvenient legs and feet. In other words, speaking and writing are easy, but walking has become a very difficult thing. When undergoing leg rehabilitation work in the hospital, they only need to take a slight step out of their feet, which is the greatest comfort to themselves. Everything is difficult at the beginning, but as long as you take this first step, the rest will be much easier. After that, patients need to carefully take the second and third steps... Each step requires their own efforts. Only by walking steadily step by step can their legs and feet recover faster and better.
From the first grade of elementary school to the present, we have walked through many "single-plank bridges", and we have encountered countless "stumbling blocks" on the bridges. When we encounter these "stumbling blocks" one after another, we will always stimulate our own potential and try our best to "defeat" them. However, after repeated failures, look at the footprints left on the bridge, sum up the experience, and take another step forward. What awaits you will be the joy of success.
Yes, I am like a snail, crawling on the high pergola. To you, I may be walking leisurely, as if I am enjoying the scenery along the way. In fact, it's not the case. Don't look at me "leisurely" all the time. I was crawling on this vine in spring. Although I climbed slowly, I walked step by step. I took one step, one step, and another. Although I was very tired, I was very happy because I enjoyed the process of hard work. I take one step, one step, and another step. As I just said, as long as I climb up step by step, the future will no longer be a dream. On the other side of the dream, flowers will bloom.
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by.
In the twinkling of an eye, junior high school life is about to come to a successful end. Looking back on the three years of study, it is really full of tastes, especially in the third year of junior high school. The intense study and heavy pressure wrapped around me like a thread, making me breathless, but there was one thing. This belief is always in my heart: one step, one step, another step!
One step?
"The exact results are out!" the monitor shouted loudly in the class, and the classmates rushed into the office one after another. My friend took my hand and said, "Let's go and have a look too." Helpless Next, I followed her to the teacher's desk. The results did come out. Not only did my ranking not improve, but it dropped 10 places, while my friend successfully entered the top 20. My heart suddenly became depressed and my eyes became moist. I walked out of the office and looked up at the sky, which was covered with clouds. Not a trace of sunlight. "It's getting closer and closer to the high school entrance examination, what should I do?" I murmured to myself, "There's still time, as long as you work hard." My friend patted me on the shoulder. Despite the comfort of my friends, I still feel that my future is bleak. Moving forward? Where is the front?
One step!
After the imitation, the learning atmosphere in the class became stronger. There was less attention and more competition among the students. The bell rang after class, and my friend brought over a very heavy mathematics textbook. When he opened it, he saw that it was full of dense annotations. "It's a good read. I'll lend you this book first." A faint smile appeared on my face. When I got home, I sat quietly at my desk and flipped through it carefully. It contained detailed problem-solving procedures and techniques. When I turned to the middle, there was a red card: Everyone hopes you will make progress, work hard! Success lies ahead! At that moment, tears burst out of my eyes and I saw hope. Although it is a dark sky outside the window, in my heart, the warm sunshine has shined on the earth. I want to move forward, move forward!
One more step...
Before the second model came, I returned the mathematics handout to my friend. That handout was of great help to me. Some of the questions that I had no idea about before were now solved. We will use different methods to solve it. We are all looking forward to the announcement of the results of the second model. "The results of the second model are out!" the monitor still shouted in a loud voice. We looked at each other and smiled and walked into the office. Oh my gosh! I have improved from 60th in my grade to 36th! I hugged my friend excitedly and showed a big smile.
In life, we will indeed encounter setbacks of one kind or another. Behind the difficulties and hesitation, we all long for a pair of hands to support our bodies and encourage our souls, and then we will We will feel infinite power, pushing us to go higher and further. Although my junior high school life is coming to an end, I will always take every step down-to-earth! 4. The third grade imitation essay is about 200 words
The white clouds are the collection of the blue sky, and their purity reveals the flawlessness of the blue sky; the stars are the collection of the night sky, and their twinkling reflects the light of the night sky; the waves are the sea My collection contains the surging waves of the sea... My bits and pieces of collection contain laughter and tears, perseverance and strength, youthfulness and immaturity, courage and strength.
I like to collect moods. Sadness, joy, pain, sorrow, melancholy...the moods are like beating notes, low and high intertwined, composing beautiful melodies.
Whenever the music plays, my mind will dance and go back to the past. I like collecting touching things.
A book, a song, a passage, a shot, or an action always moves me. Every touch is connected together like pearls, gently burying this touch deep in your heart.
I like to collect tranquility. When night falls, sit in front of the window and count the stars in the sky. Each one shines like a diamond. All the noise seems to be covered by this light, and everything is immersed in tranquility.
How pleasant it is to settle down in tranquility! I love collecting romance. Under the cherry blossom tree in the courtyard, gusts of wind pass by, and the petals rotate and dance, fluttering in the air. Looking from a distance, the beautiful cherry blossom rain of Ichitora Changangang Tatōbetsu Toba is slowly falling.
As a result, my heart followed the cherry blossom petals spinning in the air, experiencing the tiny joy that quickly heated up in the air. As time goes by, my collection grows more and more, and my memories become thicker and thicker like a book.
I like my collection because they bring me endless joy just like the flawless white clouds bring to the blue sky, the light the stars bring to the night sky, and the surging waves the waves bring to the sea. and endless reveries. 5. Select 10 essays (choose your own title) of 500 words each
Article 1: I like (imitation) I like the peach blossoms in spring. The pink flowers are eye-catching, like The shy little girl blooms in the tree.
I like the scorching sun in summer, it scorches the earth. In such a hot season, I can eat popsicles and watermelon. The leaves on the trees are emerald green, which is a joy to enjoy while enjoying the shade under the trees.
I love autumn fruits. The big red apples, the golden pears, the sweet and sour grapes and the big red pomegranates all made me salivate.
I like snowflakes in winter. When the snowflakes fell on the ground, nothing could be seen.
But if it is heavy snow, there will be two to three centimeters, or even more than ten centimeters of snow on the ground, making it squeak when you step on it. The fluffy snowballs and crystal ice strips on the trees are like a white-haired old man.
I like the sea. I like the beautiful waves; I like the broad mind that connects our seven continents and will never be separated.
I like peace. We like the battlefield without gunpowder smoke and no longer be ambitious to dominate the world, so that we can live and work in peace and contentment.
I like reading books. I like those funny fairy tales, such as the "Big Bad Wolf Rock" series written by teacher Zheng Yuanjie.
I also like detective crime-solving books. I can learn a lot of knowledge from those books. I also like sports, such as playing basketball, football and badminton.
Exercise can not only strengthen my body, but also relax my mind, making me strong and strong. I also like the moon in the sky.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is round, like a big disk, hanging high. The stars around it are like soldiers guarding it.
I like life and I hope every child in the world can grow up happily. --500 words Part 2: Imitation of "I Like" I like the vitality of spring.
The tender green grass poked its head out from the soft soil, and very tender green buds grew from the tree tips. I like the "big green umbrellas" one after another in summer, which bring patches of shade to us humans, allowing us to play, read, and play chess below without any care... I like autumn. Fruitful.
There is a fruity aroma permeating the air. The apple is as red as a shy little girl’s face, and the persimmon is like an orange lantern hanging proudly on the branch. I like the pink makeup and jade in winter. The earth is covered with a layer of pure white gauze, and the trees are no exception. They are dressed in cotton clothes covered with silver beads, shining with silver.
I also like dreams and the wonderful enjoyment in dreams. I often dream that I got my wish and became a fashion designer. I also dreamed that I topped the class in the exam and was being praised by the teacher! I also like people, great and ordinary.
I like graceful dancers, singers with good voices, and painters with skillful hands. I also like teachers who are selfless, interesting, strict, and active. I think their lives are just for us students.
I also like to read books. In the library, I can't control my love for books. Books, "she", can make my brain smarter. Books, "she", can make my life bright. , book, "she" can also make me noticeable. I like friends, who like to comfort me when I am free, bored and worried, and especially like to sit together and exchange thoughts.
… I like all things, I like everything, and I deeply like to be filled with so much love in my heart. --550 words Article 3: Imitation of "I Like" I like the red plum blossoms in winter, proud of the snow and frost.
I like the tranquility and elegance, and I like the sunshine that drives away the cold. I like to go outing in the countryside, like to watch the ice and snow melt, like to see the young grass shoots, like the swallows flying in the sky, like the singing birds on the branches... I like summer parks and all kinds of flowers. Various shapes, just like a piece of brocade, let me stay in the sea of ??flowers.
I like to look at the leaves falling in the autumn wind, pick up some beautiful ones as bookmarks, wear a suit of clothes made by myself, race among the falling leaves in the autumn wind, and dance with the autumn rain. I like traveling.
I have climbed countless mountains and crossed countless lakes. He has broadened my horizons, enriched my knowledge, cultivated my sentiments, and allowed me to appreciate the different customs and cultures of different places. I like to sing while walking, leaving my sadness on the way and returning home with joy.
I like friends and I like to tap them on the shoulder unexpectedly. Before they know it, I am already "thousands of miles away". I love life, and I love it so deeply that my heart is filled with so much love.
--350 words Part 4: Imitation of "I Like" I like the vitality of spring. The tender green grass poked its head out from the soft soil, and very tender green buds grew from the tree tips.
I like the "big green umbrellas" one after another in the summer, which provide us humans with patches of shade, allowing us to play, read, and play under them without any worries. Chess... I like the fruitfulness of autumn. There is a fruity aroma permeating the air. The apple is as red as a shy little girl's face, and the persimmon is like an orange lantern hanging proudly on the branch.
I like the beauty of winter. The earth is covered with a layer of flawless white gauze, and the trees are no exception. They are dressed in cotton clothes covered with silver sequins, shining with silver. I also like dreams, and the wonderful enjoyment in dreams.
I often dream that I got my wish and became a fashion designer. I also dreamed that I came first in the class and was being praised by the teacher! I also like people, great and ordinary. I like graceful dancers, singers with good voices, and painters with skillful hands.
I also like teachers who are selfless, interesting, strict, and active. I think their lives are only for our students. I also like to read books. In the library, I can't control my love for books. Books, "she", can make my brain smarter. Books, "she" can make my life brighter. Books, "she" also It makes me stand out.
I like friends. They like to comfort me when I am free, bored and worried. I especially like to sit together and exchange thoughts. …I like all things, I like everything, and I deeply like to be filled with so much love in my heart.
--550 words Article 5: Imitation of "I Like" I like the Tietli Snow Mountain in Switzerland. The snow-capped mountains and the sky merge into one in the distance, and only a piece of silver can be seen.
I like the fluffy snowballs, and I like the various ice picks. I like the endless steppes of Mongolia.
In the early morning, I walked there quietly, and there were still remnants on the grass tips. 6. Choose a piece of composition and copy it
At night, the enemy stared at the eerie and dark large reed pond from the small window of the turret. The stars in the sky seemed to be immersed in water and about to drip down. look like. Only late at night like this can the sounds of waterbirds flying and singing can be heard in the reed pond. During the day, they hid tightly in their nests to avoid gunfire. Wei Zi still drilled upwards so hard, the target seemed to be the sky.
On a moonlit night with a clear breeze, if people have sharper eyes, they can see a small boat pushing out from the reed pond, running toward the southeast like a reed leaf in the lake.
The drooping moon floats in the water-like sky.
The moon has set, and there is some rustling wind in the reed pond after midnight.
The next day, at noon, it was very hot. On a red sun day, there was a layer of smoke floating on the water.
There was no human figure in the lake, only a group of white silk-like waterfowl, which also avoided the Japanese and flew north, landing under a big lotus leaf to rest and cool down.
The water here is as flat as a mirror, as clear as the blue sky, and elongated water plants float gently on the bottom.
There, fresh reed flowers and a piece of unfolded purple velvet are blowing in the wind. Imitation paragraph: There are many mountains in my hometown. There are lush flowers, plants and trees on the mountains. There are many stones in the mountains. If you accidentally step on a hard stone, you will feel very painful.
The pine trees line up one by one. In summer, there are many grasshoppers on the mountain. There are small red, yellow, purple and blue wild flowers hidden in the long and dense grass.
When you go up the mountain to catch grasshoppers, you can also encounter one or two small hares. There are also wild jujube trees on the mountain. If you want to go up the mountain to pick wild jujubes, be sure to pay attention to whether there are snakes! We also have a small bridge there, which is very wide. There are some chairs on the north side of the bridge. I don’t know what they are used for. There used to be water under the bridge, but now there is no more, and there is a lot of garbage in the river now. This shows that the people there do not care for the environment. We must care for the environment! 7. A collection of essays imitating "The Sun"
The Moon - imitation: Guo Guo On the sea, the moon jumps out of the sea water.
On the grassland, the moon pops out of the grass. In the forest, the moon is made by crickets.
In the village, the moon is called by the puppy. Oh, the beautiful night is illuminated by the moon.
Yesterday, Guoguo and I read children's songs in the Chinese exercise book. When we read "The Sun", Guoguo said that this children's song was very interesting and beautiful. She said she wanted to write a copy of "The Moon", so I became her full-time transcriber again. Haha, I am quite happy with this kind of good job! After recording, I carefully tasted Guoguo's works, and there are some parts that are worthy of praise: First of all, the words "jump" and "bounce" are used well in the first two sentences, which are vivid, appropriate, and vivid. A bit playful and lively.
We seem to see a clear full moon, like a naughty child swimming and playing in the sea, and suddenly jumping out of the water; and like a lively and active baby swimming in the grass. Playing a game of hide and seek...let us see the cuteness and agility of the moon. Secondly, in the last two sentences of the children's song, we seem to see the charming and quiet side of the crescent moon, which is curved like a sickle, hanging in the sky over the forest and village. 8. Excellent junior high school composition and imitation
In life, we often ignore the gardenias beside the window lattice, and vainly imagine that the flowers in the neighbor's garden must be more fragrant and fragrant, just like we obviously live in On a star, I always thought that the stars in the night sky were as crystal clear as gems.
In our long life, don’t we always think that our own life is always full of ups and downs, while other people’s lives are always full of flower-like fragrance? ! However, no one can refuse pain, and no life does not bear the scars of pain. There may be deep pain hidden in other people's smiles, but in the silent night, you have never heard his sobs.
Have you ever envied Dongpo’s life? Yes, he enjoyed traveling around Red Cliff, drinking in the mountains and forests drunkenly, and writing passionate words that will last forever. However, have you seen the scars in his heart? As a human being, he shouldered the expectations of becoming a general, becoming a prime minister, and having a wife as his wife, but he was demoted one after another.
Have you seen his injustice, his depression, his pain, and his helplessness? Yes, you ignored the pain in Su Shi's life and only saw his aura and the respect and praise of the world for him, so you envied his life and hated the paleness of your own life.
When did you know how to appreciate yourself and smell the fragrance of gardenias beside the window lattice? Have you ever envied Tao Yuanming's life? Yes, he lived in seclusion in the countryside, sipping country wine and watching the cold chrysanthemums in the wind. He lived so freely and freely! However, do you feel the helplessness in his heart? He also had ambitions to help others, but he could not put them into practice. In that dark era, there was no room for such a strong Wei and Jin character, so he chose to be born out of endless helplessness.
His helplessness, his anxiety, his pain, do you understand? Yes, you haven't seen it. You only smell the fragrance of the chrysanthemums in front of Mr. Wuliu's house. You are only intoxicated by the mountains and rivers of Nanshan. So you envy their lives and at the same time complain about the anxiety and fatigue of your own life. When did you know how to face the joy of your life and smell the fragrance of gardenias beside the window lattice? Don't always think that your life is full of suffering, while other people's lives are full of sunshine. Everyone will experience suffering in life, and you will also have traces of joy in an unfavorable life.
Face your life, appreciate your destiny, and be calm and calm even if your life is full of misfortune. In the river of history, there is no uninjured boat.
I wish you could wake up tomorrow morning and smell the gardenias on the window lattice with a smile on your face. The human face and the gardenias complement each other, perhaps forming the most beautiful scenery in the world. Since Cangjie coined characters, Chinese characters have always been ideographic hieroglyphics.
When the ancestors created characters, they not only integrated the flexibility and beauty of the characters, but also incorporated the emotions, anger, sorrow and joy of the characters. A word is a picture, then a word is a world with strong visual sense.
For example, "distance", through this complex horizontal and vertical, I seem to see an air of resentment rising up, gradually getting farther and farther along with the classical beauty, seeming to be far away, bright and dark . It is no exaggeration to say that the classical beauty of China is precisely the pavilions, pools and pavilions built on distance.
We can imagine that this distance is the longing for each other as "the king lives at the head of the Yangtze River, and the concubine lives at the end of the Yangtze River", or it is the concept of family status and hierarchy that is farther than the geographical distance, or it is "A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about the desolation" is the separation between life and death, or it is a sad sigh between a loyal minister and a "unknown" king. Some people say that "poetry is the crystallization of pain", while literature erupts from strong emotions, and distance is the thoroughfare between reality and beauty.
However, today's rapidly developed information society has greatly shortened the distance that should be separated by water and sky. Mobile phones and the Internet can quickly transmit information at any time. Trains and planes can transport loved ones to each other immediately. Various experiences on the Internet have made love and reading, which should be serious and engaging content, "fast food" and "instant noodles". Diminished, so that the blocks that should be gathered in the heart and rushing in the chest are not watered with wine or poetry, but collapse on their own, never to be seen again.
There is no distance, no strong emotions, and no sharp edges. Everyone is just a cobblestone. In the process of mutual promotion and smoothness, the classical beauty is lost, leaving only modern sadness. Without the farewell ceremony, how could the resentful woman sewing cold clothes for her husband sigh in the burning fire of July? Without the separation between monarch and ministers, how could there be the passionate righteousness of "literary admonishment and military fighting" and the pure loyalty of "Chu Shi Biao"? Without the father to watch under the moonlight with the "clear arms" of his little unattended children, and without the pain of having friends far away from the wind and cold outside the Great Wall, how could there be a "Three Pieces of Yangguan", a willow branch to say goodbye, and a Tears lingering in the pavilion for ten miles, comforting each other with the words "Don't worry about having no friends in the future, who in the world doesn't know you"? Mr. Qiu Yu said, "The distance separated by mountains is a kind of despair, and the distance connected by waterways is a kind of sadness." Modern times have stripped away "mountains" and "waterways", dimming "remoteness" and "sadness". In literature and beauty, In this field, we can only feel a little despair and a little bit of sadness. I hope the distance is still there, the human feelings are still there, and the beauty is still there.
In the embrace of the night, I look up at the starry sky, write the crystal clearness of the stars into my heart, and then quietly feel the beauty. ... It seems that what I collect is a kind of beauty seen from a distance.
The sea breeze blew across my cheek, and I heard a whisper in my ears: Look at the crystal from a distance, and look at the flaw up close. The crystal heart, the crystal tears, the crystal river... I describe Qu Zi as crystal. From a distance, I can see the magnolias he caressing in the morning, and I can see him wandering across the state in the evening from a distance.
What is crystal clear? Looking from a distance, one can see his innocent heart, the clear heart that "comes to me to take the lead". So, what about his flaw? I would rather compare his flaw to a complex and tortured soul like ordinary people. Take a close look at his flaw, Lord Shangguan's struggle for favor, and the fatuousness of King Chu, which makes his soul painful. However, how many people can see that His flaw? Jingying is a kind of innocent heart, and flaw is the fruit of suffering. However, what is crystal clear is also a kind of faith, and what is flawless is the hardship after belief.
It seems that I can still hear the sound of the whistle and the collapse of a dream chaser. I also seem to see his crystal heart going away with the wheel for his own beliefs. He - Haizi, a pursuer, a poet with faith, a shining star in the distance.
But what about his flaw? Is it the hardship of his persistence to death? Quietly, walking into Haizi, I can see his soul full of loneliness and bitterness. In fact, his emotional flaws are the same as yours and mine. At this moment, I want to stand under the sunflowers, I want to stare at the "Starry Sky" quietly, and I am not afraid of the gunshot.