How to write a composition by reading classics

1. How to write a composition praising classic reading? I like autumn in October. October's colors are bright, October's sunshine is brilliant, October's birthday is grand, October's days are brilliant, and many fruits mature in October.

Autumn and October are harvest seasons, golden harvest, fiery red harvest, green harvest and hope harvest. In October, people are busy collecting fruits and sunshine.

Autumn and October are also very romantic. If you walk in the sunshine this season, you will feel the weight of emotion. The countryside in the golden season is charming, and the city is gorgeous like a heavy oil painting. Every face is painted with mature colors, so bright, colorful and brilliant.

Long live the country of ancestral home.

Long live the motherland! Long live the motherland! This heartfelt voice resounds inside and outside the Great Wall, north and south of the great river, and every sound is a rolling spring thunder. ...

Long live the motherland! Long live the motherland! This comes from inner praise. Flowers in spring are as beautiful, vivid and intoxicating as fruits in autumn.

Open 300 books of songs and open elegant hymns, and each page exudes dazzling brilliance; Touching the mottled marks on the murals, my eyes are filled with tears of pride.

Five thousand years of spring, summer, autumn and winter, four seasons of reincarnation, five thousand years of civilization cast a great soul; Whether it is an eagle or a dragon, the Chinese nation will stand in the east of the world.

China raised the banner of reform and opening up, and also raised our self-esteem and our moral position; Buildings have mushroomed on the earth, and the rivers and mountains in Wan Li have become more charming in the spring breeze.

Long live the motherland! Long live the motherland! The motherland strode forward in the cry; Long live the motherland! Long live the motherland! Prosperity came to us in cheers. ...

Spread a splendid picture for the motherland, we are humble fibers; Add flowers to the green trees of the motherland! We are budding buds.

Singing for the motherland's tomorrow, we are happy cuckoos, adding atmosphere to the celebration of the motherland, and we are colorful fireworks.

Long live the motherland! Long live the motherland! This hymn has been sung from generation to generation; It ignited every nerve, every passion, and dedicated his life to the prosperity of the motherland!

China, my dear motherland.

China, my dear motherland, you are as tall and straight as the Great Wall, tall and majestic. You have experienced repeated snow and ice, and experienced thousands of years of sun and wind.

The skeleton of the country is cast into steel battlements. The blood of the nation flows in the river. Ah, China, my dear motherland! Now you are no longer riddled with holes, showing the majestic physique of a giant. I used to be a loyal person, standing guard for you day and night and patrolling for you. China, my dear motherland! Like the Yangtze River, you are famous for cranes, nurturing hardworking and brave people and building the four modernizations. You have expanded your grand plan. Among the flowers, a hundred birds contend, and the Chinese holy land is full of flowers and beautiful trees. Ah, China, my dear motherland. China, my dear motherland! The green fields are full of fertile fields, and the workshops are full of laughter. I want to turn a colorful cloud into beautiful scenery and beautiful mountains and rivers.

Me and my country

The motherland is the Yangtze River, the motherland is the Yellow River, the motherland is Kunlun, and the motherland is the five mountains. The motherland is the dawn of the East China Sea, the blue waves of the South Lake, the Songtao of Changbai Mountain, and Xue Rui in the north. The motherland is the grapes of Turpan, the pineapples of Hainan Island, the porcelain of Jingdezhen and the red leaves of Xishan. But I want to say that the motherland is you, but I want to say that the motherland is me. The motherland is a big family with a population of 654.38+0.3 billion, and it is a collection of all the sons and daughters of the Chinese nation.

The motherland is big, big, big. There are towering mountains and wide rivers with a total area of 9.6 million square kilometers. The motherland is very small, very small, very small. It is printed on my heart and left on my tongue. It rises and falls with my breath and my pulse. It is in my body, integrated with my body. It is every nerve in my body, it is every drop of blood in my blood vessels. It is my every heartbeat, it is every bone in my body.

You can take my flowers. You can take my green leaves. You can take my fruit. You can take my poem. But you can't! You can't take away my motherland! The motherland is me, and I am the motherland. Just like a bowl of water and milk blend with each other, just like a unified body is inseparable. It is a big tree, I am one of its birds, and my singing will make it furry. Motherland! My dear motherland.

2. Write a composition about classic reading In the long history of China, Chinese characters are the crystallization of the wisdom of ancestors, and ancient poetry is the essence of Chinese character culture. Therefore, through the ages, many people are deeply addicted to the beautiful poems that have been passed down through the ages. Ancient poetry is the crystallization of the wisdom of our ancestors. From ancient poems, we can see some lofty aspirations of the ancients, or the feelings of worrying about the country and the people, some touching poems praising the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, and some poems satirizing the declining dynasty.

I think reading ancient poems can not only improve the sense of language, but also improve the writing ability and feel the beauty. Poetry, like spring flowers, shows us the best life on earth, and poetry, like autumn moon, sings the most subtle hearts of people for us; Half of the poem is like sea water, profound and magnificent; Half of the poem is like a flame, she is sincere and bright; Poetry is also like a hoarse bird, praising this rich land affectionately; Poetry is more like a visionary, heading for tomorrow with a mission.

The second reason why people like ancient poetry is that ancient poetry is not nonsense divorced from reality, but comes from many real examples such as life, beautiful scenery, things and experiences, which makes ancient poetry come from life and is higher than life.

I have a good feeling about reading ancient poems, because reading ancient poems can inspire us to study hard, make progress and serve the motherland.

3. How to write classic reading with me in our classic reading class (disciple rules) I have been accompanied by "classic reading" since primary school, and reading classics every day has become an indispensable part of my study life.

"At the age of four, you can make pears; Xiang is nine years old and can warm the seats. " Teach me to be modest, "if you don't cut the jade, you won't be able to cut it;" People don't learn, they don't know. "

This sentence also made me understand that knowledgeable people learn it through continuous learning. Gradually, the teacher taught us reading of the analects of confucius, Mencius, Zhuangzi, Lao Zi ... Along the way, we read many classic poems, such as Ailian, who is "getting out of the mud without getting stained", and the humble room inscription of "getting something for nothing".

Reading can make people feel relaxed and happy, such as soaking in the spring breeze. Books can broaden people's horizons, and books can easily deal with problems encountered in life.

Books are cool and delicious springs, which make people sweet and quench their thirst; The book is a big river, splashing waves, making people excited; Books are fragrant green tea, which makes people feel refreshed; The book is a touching song that makes people crazy; Books are sweet music, which makes people enjoy themselves; Books are colorful pictures, which are amazing ... in short, reading has brought me a lot of happiness, and books have accompanied me to grow up and brought me many beautiful moments. This book has its own golden house.

With the four monsoon, * * * enjoy reading, let's read together, and let the classics grow with us.

4. How to write a growing composition by reading classics? First, read the classic books carefully to understand the object (subject and object), plot, background and theme; Then clarify the clues, writing techniques and categories of the article; Then understand the significance of the author's expression to the real world, that is, the social significance or cultural value of books; According to one's own appreciation, some paragraphs are written clearly, or comments are made according to one's own judgment, which can be comprehensive or a discussion of a certain content or a certain writing method.

If you want to achieve personal growth, you can combine your personal ideal with a specialty. That's it.

In addition, my own opinion is 500-800 words. The content is concise and the viewpoint is incisive.

The writing method is full of new ideas and the sentences are full of vitality. Don't use words to measure the connection between reality and books and articles.

In addition, don't blindly contact personal growth and respect objective values. Have a correct and essential understanding of the classic content, and there can be no mistakes.

5. How to write the composition of the classic story read in the fourth grade on this day when the sun is flying? My most unforgettable teacher is Mr. Kong in my kindergarten. She is a life teacher in our class. She has black hair and bright eyes, which are very big. She changes a beautiful floral skirt every day. Miss Kong looks twenty years old and we all like her very much.

One sunny noon, Mr. Kong called me and a classmate to the corridor and said with a smile, "You did a good job today. I want you to help the teacher cook a meal." We all said, "All right."

At noon that day, only our teacher and I were helping the students to eat, and all the other students went out to physical education class. We are very careful. In order to reward us, Mr. Kong gave each of us a small eraser.

Young people

The children's garden is about to graduate, and we are all reluctant to part with it. We were going to have a graduation performance, so Mr. Kong began to arrange belly dance for us girls and practice military dance for boys. We girls began to practice the lower back because my body didn't fit well.

Sound, so Mr. Kong pressed it for me. After several hard exercises, with the help of my teacher, I have a sense of accomplishment. Teacher Kong's eyes seemed to say to me, "Boy, you are really amazing!"

The story that happened between me and my teacher is still fresh in my memory. This is my story with Mr. Kong.

6. A classic reading composition of 600 words, accompanied by a wisp of book fragrance.

Summer afternoon, sitting in the study, a cup of tea, waiting for a meter of sunshine to come in from the window, shining on the book, warm and wanton book.

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Books, like a wonderful flower in the poetry garden, let us wake up and forge ahead in adversity; Books, like beautiful shells, let us revel in her brilliance and beauty in our spare time; Books, like light blue wind chimes, let us listen to her songs at the first time.

I have inexplicable feelings for books. I remember that since I was a toddler, I have formed an indissoluble bond with books.

When I was a child, I always liked to watch some childish fairy tales, pestering my mother to tell me stories that I thought were mysterious, and then I was immersed in fairy tales with great interest, dreaming warm and weak dreams. In the fairy tale country, light the fireworks that belong to me only.

When I was a little older, with the growth of age and knowledge, I began to read novels-first, A Dream of Red Mansions, a treasure of China, was one of the four classical novels. Look at its twists and turns; Then Mitchell's Gone with the Wind saw the true meaning of life. Then I watched Gorky's Childhood and Luo Guanzhong's Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and I was fascinated. So I learned that although writers express their true selves in different ways, I can feel what they want to convey in their hearts.

As I get older, I am gradually attracted by ancient poetry. I am fascinated by "moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream." Bright and clean, I advocate "yellow sand wears golden armor, and it will not be returned after being broken." Tragedy I was as happy as heaven and sighed, "at the same time, the end of the world is reduced to people, and we meet." We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? "My sigh, my son and I are looking forward to" having a million buildings, and all the poor people in the world are happy. " My wish is "when the sun goes down, heartbroken people are at the end of the world." The wanderer is sad because "one day, I will ride the long wind, break through the huge waves, raise my muddy sail and cross the deep sea." Full of lofty sentiments and ambitions.

The book brought me into the palace of literature and gave me an imaginative mind, a pair of eyes to see the world and a glib mouth. Books, like mountains and rivers, are endless forever, but now are you willing to walk into books with curiosity and walk past reading?

Whenever I encounter unhappiness or pressure in my life, the company of books makes me no longer lonely. The book is my best friend. Stepping on the heart bridge built by the author with words, I gradually achieve spiritual communication, followed by the relief of mood and pressure, which is the hope of tomorrow.

Books nourish my ordinary life, no matter whether the distance is full of rosy clouds or overcast clouds, I will stick to it-because books accompany me and I wander in the boundless ocean of literature!

On Sunday morning, when I came out of my sleep, it was already dawn and my parents had gone to work.

By the time I get dressed, my stomach is already growling. I quickly washed my face and brushed my teeth to eat the porridge my mother had prepared. I played with the things on the table while eating. Suddenly, I found an egg on the table! I gave it a hard turn. Very interesting! I took out another egg from the refrigerator and turned the two eggs together with my hands. The original egg turned quickly and steadily for a long time, but the egg just taken out of the refrigerator couldn't turn two or three times, so it tilted on the table and stopped turning.

I suddenly became interested and flipped through the "strike" eggs, still the same. And the original egg is still spinning happily! How did this happen?

I looked at the "strike" eggs and the eggs that were still turning. I really don't see the difference! I touched the "strike" egg, and I touched the egg that just turned around happily. They are as smooth and thick as before, no difference! What the hell is going on here?

I kept turning over the egg, while exploring the reasons why it turned over and didn't turn over. Suddenly, the "strike" egg fell to the ground with a bang; Eggs spilled all over the floor. I quickly took a rag from the table to wipe the egg liquid on the ground, only to bring another egg on the table to the ground. Hey, this is boiled eggs! However, I calmed down and thought: why do cooked eggs turn fast and raw eggs turn slowly or even don't move?

I looked at two broken eggs, and the yolks of cooked eggs condensed into a whole; Raw egg protein is liquid and yolk is semi-solid. I rub the cooked eggs with my hands, and the whole eggs turn together; When turning raw eggs, the protein and yolk can't be mixed and rotated at once, so the eggs naturally can't be rotated.

Ah! I'm so happy! I found the secret that boiled eggs and raw eggs turned over and over again. I can't wait to tell you at once that I have a "great" discovery!

8. Classical reading composition. How about modern poetry?

Shu Ting's To the Oak is the first choice for reading.

If I love you-

Never liked climbing Campbell flowers.

Show off yourself with your tall branches;

If I love you-

Never imitate spoony birds.

Repeat monotonous songs for the shade;

It's not just like a fountain.

Send cool comfort all year round;

It's not just a dangerous mountain peak.

Increase height and set off dignity.

Even during the day.

Even spring rain.

No, these are not enough!

I must be a kapok beside you,

Standing with you as the image of a tree.

Roots, clenched in the ground

Leaves, touching in the clouds.

Every gust of wind blows

We all greet each other,

But no one

Understand what we said.

You have your copper branches and iron stems.

Like a knife, like a sword,

Like a halberd;

I have my red flowers.

Like a heavy sigh,

Like a heroic torch.

We share cold waves, storms and lightning;

We like mist, flowing mist and rainbow.

As if we were separated forever,

But they are lifelong dependent.

This is great love,

Loyalty is here:

Love-

Not only love your strong body,

I also love your stand, the land under your feet.

9. Prose "Classic Reading" Chinese national culture has a splendid history of thousands of years. I think this book is very suitable for our primary school students. Every ancient poem is annotated, and the article is illustrated, which makes complicated sentences easy to understand.

I felt very tired when I first started reading Chinese classics, but it was not so difficult to stick to it. Reading more, reading faster, reading a book is very fulfilling. So I like this book-reading the classics of Chinese studies. I have heard that "the thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for the body of a wayward child."

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? "

This poem? This poem mainly tells that the author is about to travel far away. When she left, her mother was busy sewing clothes for her son's expedition, fearing that her son would rarely come back. After reading this poem, I feel a lot. Perhaps everyone thinks that mothers should work hard for their children. Indeed, the most selfless and warmest thing in the world is maternal love! However, did you find it? When mother worked hard for us, wrinkles had climbed on their faces, and the black hair like black silk was slowly taken away by white hair.

Mother's love for us is always infinite, and her kindness to us can never be repaid. If your mother is ill, no matter how you ask her, you will always say, "Nothing, nothing …" Mom just doesn't want to worry you and affect your study.

She is in love with you! How concerned about your mother! A poem is a piece of advice and a poem is a bell. It was he who awakened a confused person and knocked on a bright future. I love reading classics of Chinese studies. I love reading classics of Chinese studies. Because the ancient poems in it have profound meanings, I can't wait to see the second one after reading one.

Reading these ancient poems is like crossing just visiting, understanding the historical and cultural trends, feeling the care of humanity and the dignity of life, inheriting civilization and reading the future, which will lead us to a richer and more elegant life. Since the book "Reading Classics of Chinese Studies" came into being, I have been reading it almost every day, and I will take it out whenever I have time. This shows that this book is really wonderful.

Like everyone else, I don't have a good grasp of ancient poetry. The invigilator began to hand out Chinese papers during the final exam of the fourth grade. I thought the previous questions were easy to do, and I thought the following questions would be just as easy to do. After seeing the title of ancient poetry, I was shocked: "Why is this title of ancient poetry so interesting that the text has explanations?" It seems that I don't have a back, how to write it! "The more I think about it, the more anxious I am, and finally I don't even remember the ancient poems. Lu You wrote the title of "A Tour of Shanxi Village" as "You Shancun".

Then fill in ancient poems. This is the title of Xilin Wall written by Su Shi: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ "This is simple, that is, it looks like a mountain peak on the edge of the ridge, with different heights in the distance."

I thought about it, filled it in, and then I understood the meaning. Endless: Heaven.

Finally, it is the meaning of ancient poetry. I don't know the true face of Huangshan Mountain. I am only on this mountain: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _. "Ha ha, I still remember this."

I don't know the true face of Huangshan Mountain, but I am in this mountain: the poet can't see the true face of Huangshan Mountain clearly because he is in it. It's time for the exam. After the invigilator rolled up the book, I quickly opened the Chinese textbook. It turns out that ancient poetry is followed by different levels. If I write a wrong word, it means that the whole ancient poem is wrong.

Infinite meaning; Simplicity means that ancient poems have similar meanings. Deduct 2 points for errors in writing ancient poems and 1 point for errors in meaning. That's it. I always lose 3 points.

But then the teacher sent us a set of classic reading of Chinese studies, a ***2 volumes, which are the first and second volumes of grade four. Since I have those two books, whenever there are ancient poems I don't understand, I will open them.

Every time someone asks me the meaning of ancient poetry, I tell him every word. Many days passed, and I became more and more familiar with some ancient poems. Even during the exam, I won't be confused. When you see ancient poems, you can write them quickly without thinking.

I love reading Chinese classics, because it enriches my knowledge of ancient poetry. "Things change, not everything, tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is planned to be a canoe, which can't be carried, and there are many concerns. "

-The inscription leans against the balcony and tastes Li Qingzhao's poems. Although the language is shallow but profound, every word hits my heart.

Li Qingzhao's ci is always so exquisite and elegant, but sometimes it reveals a bleak feeling. Perhaps this is the crowning touch of Li Qingzhao's ci. The teacher said that this poem actually reflects the poet's regret that he will die in spring, but I think it is only superficial and more anthropomorphic. The author Li Qingzhao is actually feeling that beauty is easy to get old, just like flowers. After a storm, the flowers became more and more red and less green.

No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will fade one day. Li Qingzhao's ci is closely related to her life.

Born in a scholarly family, he was outstanding in literary talent since childhood under the influence of his father Li Ge. He is familiar with poetry, prose, calligraphy and painting, and music, and his achievements are the highest with Ci.

The words are fresh and euphemistic, and their feelings are sincere, and they show different characteristics with the changes of life in the Northern Song and Southern Song Dynasties. The scenery reflecting the boudoir life in the early stage is clean and lively.

Later, because of her husband's death and the pain of national subjugation, her poems turned into desolation and sadness, expressing her homesickness and death, and also placing strong thoughts on national subjugation. In Li Qingzhao's life, girlhood is what she misses most.

At that time, she lived in Jinan with her parents and often swam in the pavilion by the stream until sunset. Because of her high interest in playing, she often forgets the way home. This is a true portrayal of Li Qingzhao's two dreams.

As we all know, Li Qingzhao once had a happy family, but due to the change of her husband's official position, Li Qingzhao had to live apart from her husband. Later, due to the corruption of the dynasty at that time, Li Qingzhao's husband died, and with the pain of national subjugation, Li Qingzhao became increasingly haggard.

I am deeply touched by this idea: "If all wars in the world stop, if there is no intrigue in the world, if the world is full of harmony, if there are people in the world who help others, why not?" .

10. When I was a child, I learned kindness from Snow White, Cinderella and miss mermaid. When I was a child, I learned to be brave in Journey to the West and Gulliver's Travels. I learned loyalty and strength from "The Water Margin" and "How Steel was Tempered" in Grade One. From the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and the letter from Fu Lei in the second day of junior high school, I learned how to repay my kindness and how great and selfless my family is ... Gradually, I kept gaining and growing in reading.

When I was a child, I felt the happiest thing was lying in my mother's arms and listening to her tell Andersen's fairy tales. I remember at that time I always pestered my mother about Cinderella and Snow White. I've listened to it again and again, and I'm never tired of it. From Snow White's stepmother's cruel persecution of Snow White again and again, to the dwarfs' reckless rescue of Snow White, they understood what is good and when is evil. So from then on, whenever I see a stray dog, I will not hesitate to take out my own things to feed it; From then on, whenever I see beggars in the street, I will be duty-bound to lend a helping hand.

I got kindness and help from reading.

When I was in primary school, I liked watching Journey to the West and the Monkey King's bravery and wit. I also like Zhu Bajie's optimism and humor; I also like Friar Sand's frankness and hard work. And the compassion of Tang Priest. Remember when I was playing role-playing alone and wanted to combine these advantages? But at this time, this has already become my attitude and creed in life.

From reading, I have gained my attitude towards life and moral standards of being a man.

As I grew older, I came to junior high school. At this time, I was fascinated by the classics that the junior high school curriculum standard requires me to read, such as The Water Margin, How Steel was Tempered, and Romance of the Three Kingdoms. From these books, I learned to be brave, generous, strong and grateful. At this time, I can't forget Zhuge Liang's "do my best, and die"; I can't forget Lu Da's heroic behavior in Kansai. I can't forget the loyalty, chivalry and loyalty expressed by Liu Bei, Guan Yunchang and Zhang Fei in the Three Oaths of Taoyuan.

From the book, I gained the joys and sorrows of life.

Gorky said: "Books are the ladder of human progress." Yes, books are the cradle of our growth, and those classic books are legends that cannot be surpassed. We study, not only to amuse ourselves, but also to acquire knowledge and the truth of being a man.

I have grown from reading.