Flying down, the sound of the waves is like thunder, this is Hukou Falls, the beauty of nature; passion is like fire, dancing like wind, this is Ansai waist drum, the beauty of folk customs; firmness is like Steel, walking high-spirited, is the retrograde back, the beauty of the heroes of the times...
Contact the citation, choose your own angle, please write an article of more than 600 words with the title of "The Moment of Beauty", The style is clear "except for poetry"; no real names of people, places, or schools appear.
Answer sample:
Beautiful moments
In the fleeting years, how many moments have made me unforgettable?
I will never forget the summer of that year, the cherry blossoms of that year, the pictures of that year...
"Grandpa! Grandma! Come on, I will take pictures for you!" I jumped to the foot of a cherry blossom tree. When I looked back, my grandfather was gently supporting my grandma and walking towards me, his eyes filled with deep love.
A few clouds floated in the crystal-clear sky, and a breeze blew from time to time.
Grandpa supported grandma and stood under the cherry blossom tree and said, "Granddaughter, take the photo!" After saying that, he looked at grandma lovingly, and grandma smiled softly. When I was about to raise the camera, a wisp of breeze blew by, and the cherry blossoms scattered all over the sky and danced to the ground, leaving a pink patch on the ground. The sunlight coats the cherry blossoms with a gentle golden color.
Grandpa’s eyes are smiling, and the wrinkles on his face are dancing happily, telling people that the wheels of time are passing here again and again. Grandpa held Grandma's hand and silently stared at Grandma, who also had smiling eyes. The two eyes merged and turned into a beam of light that would remain unchanged even if it was left alone for a thousand years.
At this moment, I was stunned. I looked at this picture quietly. The beauty is touching, intoxicating, and unforgettable...
Time passes, the wind stops, and the flowers fall. I don't know when my eyes have become moist. A cicada chirped, breaking the silence. While I was taking photos of such a beautiful moment, I was touched that two people of nearly a hundred people could still be so close to each other.
"Granddaughter, have you taken the photo?" My grandparents walked up to me at some point and asked.
"Sorry...I was distracted." I lowered my head, a look of guilt appeared on my face.
"It's okay, it's getting late. I'll cook your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs for you when you get home." Grandpa held grandma with one hand and patted my head with the other. The corners of his eyes were full of warmth. smile.
At this time, the sun's shadow is slanting to the west, and the earth is bathed in the afterglow, exuding a soft light. The wind slowly blew the fragrance of cherry blossoms. A ray of afterglow fell on the backs of my grandparents as they left, and the shadows stretched so long...
I stood in the afterglow, as if I had experienced a baptism. I buried the scene just now deeply in my mind, and integrated the happiness that my grandparents had experienced for half a lifetime into my heart...
Analysis
Detailed explanation of the composition of this question .
1. Analyze the topic. The title of this essay is "Beautiful Moment". It has two key words, one is "beauty" and the other is "moment".
"Beauty" requires that the article must be positive, healthy, and progressive in its conception. "Beauty" can refer to specific things, or it can also refer to a certain emotion or spirit; "moment" requires that the composition be written about something felt in a very short period of time. "Beauty", it