1. Adapted composition of "Petrel"
The most beautiful storm in the life of struggle is coming, and the seagulls are flying around on the sea, maybe it wants to fill its belly before the storm comes.
The shambling penguin is not idle either and is busy looking for a safe and warm haven for himself. Only the petrel stood quietly on the reef, as if waiting for something.
"Hey, man, what are you doing?" the seagull asked. Seeing that Haiyan was silent, the seagull asked again: "If you don't go looking for food, why are you standing here?" At this time, Haiyan spoke and said: "I want to inherit the career of my ancestors and try to fly in the storm. "
"What?" Haiou was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "You are really overestimating your own abilities. Do you really think that this is never possible?" "No," Haiyan retorted. Said, "I don't want to defeat nature, but I want to surpass myself."
The seagull laughed and said: "Don't be stupid, ideals are beautiful, but the price of life is higher. Look at how much my life is. Beautiful, so comfortable and carefree.
If you are drunk now, you will be worried tomorrow. Life is short, so be kind to yourself. "Haiyan said: "Those who work hard are the ones who are happy. A happy and struggling life is a fulfilling one.
I am still young and have dreams, so I am not afraid of failure or falling. I believe that falling is also a way to move forward, as long as you are willing to do it. The direction is always forward."
"Look," Haiyan pointed to the sky and said to the seagull, "do you see the dream shining?" Suddenly, the wind roared and thunder roared. Finally, the storm is coming! The petrels are like black lightning, rushing straight into the dark clouds like arrows.
Look, it is flying like an elf, - it is laughing, and it is howling again: - Let the storm come more violently. 2. Fifth grade Haiyan rewrote the expository essay
On the vast sea, the strong wind rolled up the dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels fly proudly like black lightning.
Sometimes its wings hit the waves, and sometimes it shoots straight towards the dark clouds like an arrow, and it shouts - in the brave cry of the bird, the dark clouds hear joy.
In this cry - full of desire for the storm! In this cry, Dark Cloud heard the power of anger, the flame of passion and the confidence of victory.
Before the storm comes, seagulls squawk, -- squawk, they fly on the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm into the depths of the sea.
The sea ducks were also swimming, - they sea ducks could not enjoy the joy of life's battle: the rumbling thunder frightened them.
The stupid penguins timidly hide their fat bodies at the bottom of the cliff... Only the proud petrels fly bravely and freely on the foaming sea!
The dark clouds are getting darker and lower, pressing down on the sea, while the waves are singing and rushing high into the sky to meet the thunder.
Thunder boomed. The waves cry in angry droplets and contend with the wind. Lo and behold, the squally wind picked up layers of huge waves and threw them viciously over the cliff, turning these large pieces of jade into dust and debris.
The petrels screamed and flew, like black lightning, passing through the dark clouds like arrows, their wings sweeping up the droplets of the waves.
Look, it is flying like an elf, - a proud, black storm elf, - it is laughing, it is howling again... It laughs at those dark clouds, it is happy because of And howl!
This sensitive elf has long heard sleepiness from the wrath of thunder. It is convinced that dark clouds cannot cover the sun, yes, it cannot!
The wind roared... the thunder roared...
Piles of dark clouds, like black flames, burned on the bottomless sea. The sea catches the bolts of lightning and extinguishes them in its own abyss. The shadows of these lightnings were like fiery snakes, twisting and swimming in the sea, and disappeared in a flash.
——Storm! A storm is coming!
This is the brave petrel, flying proudly on the roaring sea, in the middle of lightning; this is the victorious prophet shouting:
- Let the storm come more violently Have some! 3. Rewrite Gorky's "Haiyan" into a modern theme, and you can add some of your own ideas (
Haiyan (Gorky) --------- On the vast sea, the strong wind gathers Against the dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the petrel flies proudly like black lightning.
Sometimes its wings hit the waves, and sometimes it shoots straight towards the dark clouds like an arrow, and it shouts, - just. In the brave cry of the bird, the dark clouds heard the joy.
In this cry - full of desire for the storm! In this cry, the dark clouds heard the power of anger. , the flame of enthusiasm and the confidence of victory.
Before the storm comes, seagulls squawk, -- squawk, they fly on the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm into the depths of the sea.
The sea ducks were also swimming, - they sea ducks could not enjoy the joy of life's battle: the rumbling thunder frightened them.
Haiyan (Gorky) ---------On the vast sea, strong winds gather dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels fly proudly like black lightning.
Sometimes its wings hit the waves, and sometimes it shoots straight towards the dark clouds like an arrow, and it shouts - in the brave cry of the bird, the dark clouds hear joy.
In this cry - full of desire for the storm! In this cry, Dark Cloud heard the power of anger, the flame of passion and the confidence of victory.
Before the storm comes, seagulls squawk, -- squawk, they fly on the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm into the depths of the sea.
The sea ducks were also swimming, - they sea ducks could not enjoy the joy of life's battle: the rumbling thunder frightened them.
The stupid penguins timidly hide their fat bodies at the bottom of the cliff... Only the proud petrels fly bravely and freely on the foaming sea!
The dark clouds are getting darker and lower, pressing down towards the sea, while the waves are singing and rushing high into the sky to meet the thunder.
Thunder boomed. The waves cry in angry droplets and contend with the wind. See, the squally wind picked up layers of huge waves and threw them evilly over the cliff, turning these large pieces of jade into dust and dust.
Look, it is flying like an elf, - a proud, black storm elf, - it is laughing, it is howling again... It laughs at those dark clouds, it is happy because of And howl!
This sensitive elf - it has long heard sleepiness from the wrath of thunder. It is convinced that dark clouds cannot cover the sun - yes, it cannot!
The wind roared... the thunder roared...
Piles of dark clouds, like blue flames, burned on the bottomless sea. The sea catches the bolts of lightning and extinguishes them in its own abyss. The shadows of these lightnings were like fiery snakes, twisting and swimming in the sea, and disappeared in a flash.
——Storm! A storm is coming!
This is the brave petrel, flying proudly on the roaring sea, in the middle of lightning; this is the victorious prophet shouting:
- Let the storm come more violently Have some! Answer time: 2011-2-22 18:33 4. Based on the content of Haiyan, Haiyan is adapted into a modern prose poem
Haiyan
The author swims to the white-finned dolphin in the sea
No matter the four seasons or the vicissitudes of time,
they cannot erase the elegant fragrance.
The Haiyan in my heart!
It is you who gave me strength;
The Haiyan in my heart!
You have given me the wings of dreams.
I want to fly with you,
Over the high mountains that have never been touched,
Over the vast ocean,
< p> To find the place in our dreams.The Haiyan in my heart!
You compose music in the sky;
The petrel in my heart!
You sing the song of life.
I want to fly with you,
rush to the clouds,
walk through the eternal light of the rainbow,
That's what we've been looking for for a long time.
Haiyan, you are the light of freedom in my heart. 5. Composition "Petrel"
[Composition "Petrel"] (a drama adapted from Gorky's "Song of Petrel")
Characters: Petrel, seagull, sea duck, penguin, dark cloud, composition "Petrel".
Time: A night when a storm is approaching.
Location: On the sea.
(On the vast sea, strong winds gather dark clouds. Petrels are like black lightning, flying proudly between the dark clouds and the sea).
Haiyan: (for a while, its wings hit the waves, and for a while, it shot straight towards the dark clouds like an arrow, it shouted) I am very happy, I am the happiest bird elf in the world, composition for the second grade of junior high school "Composition Haiyan". Storm, come on! I won't be afraid of you.
Wuyun: (said with enlightenment) I can hear your happiness, I can hear your desire for the storm, as well as your angry power, passionate flame and confidence to win. .
Seagull: (It flies up on the sea, *** before the storm comes) This is so scary, I really want to hide my fear in the depths of the sea.
Sea Duck: (Wandering and muttering) We poor ducks can't enjoy the joy of life and war capital. This thunder is enough to scare us silly.
Penguin: (The stupid penguin timidly hides his fat body under the cliff) Storm, you must not come! Come back after I hide you!
(The thunder roared, the waves shouted in the angry droplets, and contended with the strong wind. Only the proud petrel flew bravely and freely on the foaming sea).
Haiyan: (Shouting loudly) The storm is coming! Let the storm come more violently! ! !
The second grade of Grade 2 and Grade 5 of Tongmei No. 4 Middle School in Datong Mining District, Shanxi: Ge Quotations