"Country Night" expanded the composition by 200 words.

1. The village night is changed to a 200-word essay, and the village night is changed to a 200-word essay as follows:

One summer evening, I was walking in front of the village. I saw that the pool was covered with grass, and the green and clear water filled the pond, like a light blue ribbon floating into the distance. Several lovely small fish in the pool were playing happily, and the water suddenly rippled. The red sun like salted duck eggs gradually sinks to the west, and the beautiful figure falls into the ripples in the pool, dyeing the water red.

On both sides of the pool are green bamboo forests and Woods, and many cicadas in the Woods are calling happily, as if playing a wonderful March on a summer evening. At this moment, a short flute sound came into my ears. It turned out that an innocent shepherd boy was sitting on the back of a very strong old black buffalo, ready to build a small wooden bridge. He had a piccolo in his hand, and the sound of piccolo accompanied him back to a distant village.

This scenery really fascinates me, fascinates me!

2. How to change the poem "Village Night" into a short essay "Village Night" of about 200 words: The evening in the countryside is really beautiful in late summer and early autumn! The grass beside Tanbaitang and the reeds in the water are flourishing, and some sharp leaves are rolling with crystal drops.

After the rain cleared, the pond was full of water, like a huge silver mirror. Du Xiaoyu swims happily in the water.

The sun sets, connecting two mountains, as if caught. The scenery, together with the small bridge and trees on the shore, is reflected in the pond and fluctuates with the tiny ripples in the pond.

Tao, at this moment, there was a shepherd boy sitting on the back of an ox and walking on his way home. He is playing a short flute carelessly in his hand. Although it is not a tune, melodious music can spread far and far, as if even birds are dancing to his music. "Country Night" Author: The pond in Lei Zhen is full of grass, the pond is full of water, and the mountains are covered with sunset glow.

Cowherd's child sat on the cow's back and casually played the tune with piccolo.

1On the afternoon of October 27th, the actors and staff of the dance "Impression of Xijiang River" rushed to Xiangshan in the rain to participate in the award presentation and filming performance of "Our Village Night" on October 27th in Ningbo Rural Culture Auditorium. The newly created dance "Impression of Xia Ying Street Xijiang" won the gold medal.

After two days of rehearsal, all the teams in the city took the most exciting programs and officially appeared in "Our Village Night" on the evening of 65438+1October 28th. This is a wonderful performance. Thousands of miles away, the villagers of Ganwei Village Cultural Auditorium in Qiman Town, Kuqa County, Xinjiang also sent performances with local characteristics. The performances of Laifa, a famous host of Ningbo Radio 2, and awei ushered in bursts of joyful laughter and applause for the party. How can "Unforgettable Tonight" forget this happy country night and this hard-won trophy?

4. The ancient poems on cold food have been expanded to about 200 words. Chang 'an in spring is bustling with flowers. Cold food festival, the east wind blows the willows. In the evening, the Han palace sent candles to the princes and ministers, and the light smoke drifted to the home of the five princes.

Cold food is a traditional festival in ancient China. Two days before Tomb-Sweeping Day, it was handed down in the Spring and Autumn Period. This was decided by Jin Wengong to commemorate the meson who was burned to death with wood. The ancients attached great importance to this festival and only ate ready-made food according to custom, so they named it cold food. As the festival is in late spring, the scenery is pleasant. From the Tang Dynasty to the Song Dynasty, cold food became a good day to play.

On the day of Cold Food Festival, Han Han wandered on Chang 'an Avenue, fascinated by the scenery in front of him in late spring until dusk. At night, the palace is brightly lit by candlelight. But outside the palace, it was dark and buried in the deep dusk. Han Han is deeply touched. He thought of Yang Guifei and her brother, relying on the emperor's favor, dominating the world and writing.

5. The oil seller continues to write a composition of about 200 words. Since the oil seller analyzed Chen Yaozi's arrow surgery, he started his old job-selling oil. But at this time, the oil seller already knows, and everyone knows. So, when he went out with a burden on his back, he was surrounded by a group of people and asked him to perform a skillful oil pouring technique. Seeing so many people shouting, the oil seller ran away. He ran to the bridge in the small village and squatted down. He took out a small hip flask from his pocket, sipped the wine and called twice from time to time: "Oil seller! Good sesame oil! " Let people come and go look at each other from time to time.

But somehow, there was not a customer all morning. The oilman was very depressed and soon stopped shouting. There is only one merchant selling things on the long bridge, which makes the old oil man look older and more lonely.

At this time, Chen Yaozi came to the oil man. He asked, "Old man, why are you alone? I don't think you have any customers! " "Yes," the oilman said gloomily, "alas! Since I told you the truth about "Excellence", everyone in the town knows me and wants to see me perform. It's just ... it's just people who want to see me perform, and no one wants to buy oil at all. " Chen Yaozi said sympathetically to the old man, "Poor guy, there is no business for a long time!" The old man took a bite of the cigarette, took a sip, spit out a gray smoke ring, and spit out his sadness and dissatisfaction.

A touch of red sunset appeared on the horizon, and the sun made up. From morning till night, people who want to see the oil seller's performance are endless, but only two or three people really want to buy oil. Chen Yaozi took out some broken silver and put it in the old man's hand. The oilman also packed his things. People only see a depressed shadow gradually disappearing into the fiery sunset. ...

6. It is a tradition in my family to write 200 words.

On the traditional New Year's Day morning in my home, I was sleeping soundly when I was suddenly awakened by a knock at the door in the next room. I only heard my father's voice: Happy New Year, Mom and Dad! I wish mom and dad good health, family harmony and sweet life. This basin of face wash water is to make you look brand-new in the new year. This jiaozi is to wish you a round and sweet New Year! I heard my grandparents answer.

My family's tradition

On the morning of New Year's Day, I was sleeping soundly when I was suddenly awakened by a knock at the door in the next room. I only heard my father's voice: "Happy New Year, Mom and Dad! I wish mom and dad good health, family harmony and sweet life. This basin of face wash water is to make you look brand-new in the new year. This jiaozi is to wish you a round and sweet New Year! " I heard my grandparents answer, "Thank you, thank you! How can there be such a rule? " I also feel strange after listening to it. What's going on here? !

After a while, I only heard my father tapping on my door. I quickly put on my clothes and opened the door. I saw my father came in with a steaming basin of face washing water in one hand and jiaozi in the other, saying, "My good son, my father wishes you success in your studies and good health in the new year!" I wish you a sweet and full life in the new year! "My face is red, and I'm a little embarrassed to take the towel my father handed me to wipe my face. I said to my father, "Dad, why are you doing this?" "Oh, yes. When I was a child, on the first day of every year, your grandfather would get up early, bring face washing water and cook jiaozi. Go to my grandparents' room first, wish them a happy New Year, and wish the elderly good health and family reunion. Then come to my place to wash your face, wrap me jiaozi, and tell me it's called respecting the old and loving the young. In this way, the whole family will be round and sweet in the new year! Now that my grandparents are old, it's my turn to do it. When you grow up and I am old, it's your turn to do it! " I put my arms around my father's neck, kissed my dear father's face and said seriously, "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely take over your class and do this well!" " "Dad is really a good son!" Dad hugged me tightly and said happily.

I only know that there will be lucky money and splendid fireworks during the Spring Festival. Now I also know that every year on the first day of New Year's Day, there will be a basin of warm face washing water and glutinous rice balls at home. I think I will inherit this tradition and make my home warm and reunion forever!

7. Composition about holiday scenes, 200 words, thank you. It's Spring Festival again.

It snowed in the Spring Festival this year, fluttering and spreading, which painted the world with a layer of white. Walking in the snow and wearing new clothes is not poetic.

Suddenly found that white is a very magical color! With red, 2008 will be lively and festive; Paired with yellow, 2008 will be mysterious and fantastic; With blue, 2008 is elegant and pure; Paired with green, 2008 is fresh and energetic; With pink, 2008 will be naive and romantic; It will be the avant-garde fashion in 2008 when paired with orange. ...

What a magical white!

What a colorful year!

In the early morning of Chinese New Year, I tread the red and white "carpet" carefully, facing the dawn, for fear of waking up the sleeping year.

With the "crackling" firecrackers, Nian woke up, but it didn't seem to sleep all the time, and it was also excited to look forward to this day.

Every door is covered with Spring Festival couplets, and dazzling red scenery can be seen everywhere. "Good fortune", "the way to make money" and "Spring returns to the earth, and the world is full of happiness" indicate that this year must be another peaceful and beautiful year. People's faces are filled with excited red light, which is really "people and Spring Festival couplets set each other off." Couples of Spring Festival couplets were "invited" home. They are really messengers of peace and satisfaction.