Think about things and people related to a given word, and you will have ideas. I wrote you a small model essay below.
I hope it helps you. I like grandma's Penghu Bay. I like grandma's song Penghu Bay. The scenery described in the song is so beautiful-in the evening, the setting sun shines on grandma's Penghu Bay, and the white waves scatter its crystal beads and play with the golden sand on the beach.
Grandma's small house is surrounded by a low wall, with several clusters of green grass and several huge cactus plants beside it. At this time, grandma was walking on the beach of Penghu Bay covered by sunset with a fantastic "I" on crutches, leaving two and a half footprints on the beach-my grandmother's crutches.
Look! At night, the moon will definitely look at these two half prints curiously. There is also an imaginative "I" in the song. What's he thinking? Oh! By the way, there is an old captain on the beach. "I" must fantasize that I have grown up and become an expert in sailing in a big ship ... I like Grandma's Penghu Bay. This song not only makes me enjoy the beauty of music, but also makes me feel the beauty of scenery.
I will carefully collect it and listen to this song when I have time.
2. How to write a plane composition about things Step 1: Determine the article to write. There are too many articles around us. Therefore, when you choose articles, don't be picky. You should choose articles that are common in life and you like to write, so that we can grasp the characteristics of the articles and introduce them clearly. Step 2: Observe carefully, find the characteristics of the article and determine what you want. From top to bottom). Pay special attention to the outstanding features of this article when observing, which is the focus of our writing. The third step: detailed description and rigorous structure. When introducing an article, we should describe it by grasping its characteristics. For example, when introducing vegetables and fruits, we should focus on the shape, color and taste, as well as the variety, origin, yield and nutritional value. When introducing toys, stationery and electrical appliances, we should focus on their shapes, characteristics, structures, uses and problems that should be paid attention to during use. The introduction should be reasonable in conception and orderly in narration. Generally speaking, the order we need to describe is: beginning: briefly summarize the origin and overall characteristics of the article. Middle: (1) Introduce the shape of the article; (2) Introduce the purpose of the article; (3) introduce items. Step 4: Use the interpretation methods we have learned. Through the study of this unit's explanatory text, we have mastered a variety of interpretation methods, such as enumerating numbers, making metaphors, comparing and giving examples. When writing this exercise, we can also apply these explanation methods to our own exercises appropriately, which will help to describe the introduced projects more vividly. Step 5: Read carefully by yourself to see whether the introduction of the article is clear, whether the words are accurate and whether the writing is standardized. You can also let others have a look to see if there are still mistakes such as typos and sick sentences. In short, the composition will get better and better only if it is constantly revised.
Write a composition with relative things. Autumn is really beautiful, and the Woods are beautiful! How blue the autumn sky is! A piece of blue is like washing, blue is clear and pure, like a sapphire washed with clear water.
The most striking thing is the white clouds floating on the sapphire. They have different shapes and are ever-changing.
The autumn sky is fascinating. Against the white clouds sticking to the top of the mountain, the blue sky looks more and more pure; Compared with the clear river, the blue sky is clearer.
The autumn sky is like a huge, pure crystal, floating quietly overhead. No, the sky is like a blue dream! The blue sky is full of hope and contains many secrets.
Were those wisps of clouds torn down by fairies and weaver girls? The cloud has become a white rabbit, a flock of sheep and a chubby doll ... Under the sky, flocks of geese are arranged in a "human" shape for a while, and then in a "one" shape. Birds sometimes fly in the air with open wings, sometimes skim over branches, and sometimes stop on branches, holding them tightly with their waxy paws and standing on them singing cheerful songs.
Lush mountains are green and green, and hills rise one by one. Layer upon layer, constantly extending into the distance.
There are many trees in the forest, and there are evergreen pine trees. They rose from the ground like soldiers. There are tall and straight birch and poplar, which look like beautiful girls from a distance.
A gust of wind blew, and the leaves on the tree danced in mid-air like butterflies. There is also a beautiful willow girl. With the dance of the wind doll, Miss Liu danced beautifully and threw up her "long hair".
The trees all over the mountain have changed into autumn clothes. Red as fire, red warmly; Yellow as gold, bright yellow.
I think there must be fairies on the mountain. She crawled on the ground, wearing red, yellow and green camouflage tulle, which was a bit cool and heroic. At the foot of the mountain, there are green grass and some grasshoppers jumping in the grass.
The grass is mixed with all kinds of wild flowers, including red, yellow, purple ... round and pentagram, just like colorful brocade. Butterflies are dancing among the flowers.
The river is crystal clear, groups of small fish go upstream, and the mirror-like water surface suddenly ripples. I had just climbed to the river when the little fish seemed to see the enemy and ran away quickly.
From time to time, flocks of swans fly around the river to play. There are so many beautiful mountains and rivers, and the Woods in autumn are so charming! Ah, it's beautiful here.
4. What can I use to write a composition? In August of the lunar calendar, from the first leaf landing, the autumn of forest farmers is coming.
The sky looks higher and bluer. The white clouds in the sky are like white rabbits, puppies, birds and sheep.
A winding stream flows outside my house like a dragon. When the sun shines on the water, the stream will shine brightly. There are small fish, shrimps and crabs in the stream. The water is very clear. I wash my face in the stream every morning.
Vilen is very lively. Mom and dad are threshing millet in the rice field, and the threshing machine makes a "buzzing" sound, which can be heard far away; After school, Shi Jianzhi and I went to pick up the ears of rice. I picked up a bag full, and Shi Jian Tzu also picked up a bag full; When the chestnuts were ripe, my father beat them on the tree with a long bamboo pole. My mother and I picked them up under the tree and found a basket full. Our whole family is very happy.
Ah, the autumn of forest farmers is really beautiful!
5. Composition of writing Snow flies between heaven and earth like goose feathers. The whole world is covered with a white coat, and snowflakes fall from the sky. In a short time, the ground, trees and roofs turned white. White snowflakes are like small pieces of paper torn by people, like catkins flying in the air in spring. It is so pure and flawless, and it is so beautiful and crystal clear.
There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the spectacular scene when it snows in winter best. In winter, with heavy snow, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm and a crystal clear fairy tale world.
Get up in the morning and go outside, the wind is still blowing, and there is no intention of reducing it. The wind was so strong that it almost knocked me down and I could hardly stand up. I'm dressed like a big fat man at this time. Although I wear so much and so thick, the wind keeps drilling into my body. When it first snows, the snowflakes are often neither big nor dense, such as catkins that float lightly with the wind. As the wind blows harder and harder, the snow becomes denser and denser, and the snowflakes become bigger and bigger, like woven white nets and continuous curtains, falling straight to the ground. Snow covered roofs and roads, crushed branches, covered the appearance of various objects, blocked roads and traffic, and snowflakes flying all over the sky made heaven and earth melt into a white whole. If you walk on the road, you will soon become a living snowman. Although the snow is heavy, the children in the yard are very excited, because we can have a snowball fight and make a snowman! Call a good friend and make an appointment to have a snowball fight at Fuchun Shopping Plaza. There are 12 people, and everyone says to build a snowman first, write down their names, and agree that we will always be good friends. An hour later, our snowman was finally built, very grand and lovely. Then we began to have snowball fights. We will divide into two teams first, and then prepare "ammunition". My job is to see if any companions are making fake and shoddy "ammunition" to avoid danger. Five minutes later, we went to war. I led our team's experts to attack from the middle, and those who didn't make the right shot attacked from the back. Whoever throws will lose. I threw it on the tree head, and he could only be eliminated. Three people in our team were eliminated, leaving me and two companions, and finally the three of us finally defeated each other! It's getting late, we are all tired, but we are all happy in our hearts!
Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope!
I love winter, I love snow, and I love snow scenes.
6. Write an interesting composition with ordinary things. Everyone has five senses. They grow up in their own places and have their own jobs. They have their own strengths and weaknesses.
The eyes are the windows to the soul. Some people have big eyes, while others have small eyes.
However, apart from sleeping, my eyes have been working non-stop and diligently. Get up during the day.
When walking, other organs are not busy, only he is watching the road with his eyes open; When reading a book, only he is open; Looking for something, he is also looking around. But it's not his turn.
For example, in winter, all the other four organs are wrapped up, and only he is exposed. The nose is located under the eyes and occupies a central position. Every time he eats, he always smells it first, as if the meal is for him! The nose can smell, and good things cannot be separated from him.
Others smell flowers, flowers, and people always thank their noses when they smell them. Ears stand on both sides of the face, like two guards. He must have heard something.
For example, on the road, the car's ears heard the reminder, but people never thanked them, so good things never attached to their ears. But once the ears can't hear the sound, it must be him who is hated, and it is also a "useless" him.
Eyebrows often match the eyes. When it rains, eyebrows protect eyes from rain and prevent them from getting wet. When the sweat flows down in summer, it is the eyebrows that block the sweat; Ash fell from above and was blocked by eyebrows. But eyebrows are considered as decoration and have never been taken seriously.
Mouth is an independent person. He seldom makes friends with other institutions, but does his own work. However, he has never been ignored. Good things not only make friends with the nose, but also make playmates with the mouth. For example, eating, if there is no mouth, people can't eat; When talking, he only needs to open his mouth, but it is very important; A part of the mouth-the lips-is a symbol of beauty.
The five senses on the face perform their duties, but they are labeled as "useful" and "useless" respectively. As long as the five senses on the face are United and serve mankind together, it is very important, and there is no distinction between "useful" and "useless". The article is provided by /szjylw/.
7. Write a composition to observe the things around you: a beautiful composition in ordinary things One night after dinner, my parents, grandparents and I went out for a walk and saw a cleaner who was nearly 50 years old sweeping the fallen leaves on the roadside. The text of the article "Beautiful Composition in Ordinary Things" and "Model Writing for Senior High School Students" begins >:>-One day after dinner, my parents, grandparents and I went out for a walk and saw a cleaner who was nearly 50 years old sweeping the fallen leaves on the roadside. Fallen leaves are piled on both sides of the road. I looked at piles of fallen leaves and thought that the cleaners helped people clean up peels, fallen leaves, scraps of paper, packaging bags and beverage bottles in obscurity ... They did a good thing for people without complaining. At the moment, I looked at the blue sky and lost in thought. It was autumn before I knew it, but I didn't notice it at all. Maybe it's because I'm too busy studying, so busy that everything around me is ignored, and I don't even know what color the flowers are on the roadside ... A year is almost over, why didn't I notice it at all? How time flies! How time flies! Now I know that I have neglected all the changes around me. Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and a maple leaf fell gently and finally fell into my hands. It is so red, so bright, so dazzling. Really beautiful! When it floated down, it was so light and slow, just like jumping out of one last dance. Of course, this is also the farewell dance it tried to perform. Looking at the fallen leaves in its hands and thinking about the silent efforts of the cleaners, I think how beautiful our life is! On the way home, I held the maple leaf carefully, and I decided to cherish it forever. On a sunny morning, the sun is like a golden coat and Beijing is as beautiful as a fairy tale. Taking advantage of this wonderful time, I went to the park to play badminton with a good friend of mine. My friend accidentally lifted the ball and it landed on a big tree behind me. We crossed the road. Everyone waved and shook their heads. We racked our brains to find a way, whether it was shaking the tree gently or using a racket to reach it. We had to sit on the ground, chin cupped in our hands, and looked disappointedly at the "high above" badminton. Just when we were helpless, the "savior" appeared. A big brother appeared in front of us and asked with concern, "what's the matter, little friend?" Do you need help? " My friend and I stood up in tears and said, "Yes." What can I do for you? I pointed to the badminton in the tree. My eldest brother frowned, but still patted his chest and said, "It's my treat." Then he stepped back a few steps, came to a run-up, jumped hard, and when he jumped to the highest point, he reached badminton with one hand. He put the badminton in my hand and left in a hurry. When we want to keep up with him, he wants to say thank you to him. This is the beauty in ordinary things! Going to school, after school, walking in the street, passing by the lake where willows sway, and seeing rows of trees dancing with the wind, I can't help but admire the beauty of nature. But who created this beauty? The answer is: garden workers. I seem to see such a scene before my eyes: groups of workers waving shovels and shovels are working hard in front of the tree pit. You see, some of them shoveled hard with shovels, and that layer of soil unconsciously became one mound after another like magic; Some of them are watering the saplings with kettles, and these saplings seem to nod to the workers happily; They still have seedlings. They put the seedlings on the heatable adobe sleeping platform and filled the pit with the excavated soil, as if they saw the scene of these seedlings growing sturdily. They are so busy that they are sweating all over, but they have happy smiles on their faces. Because they are happy, full and happy. The workers exchanged sweat for beauty. This is the beauty of harmony, nature and soul.
8. Write something about observing ants
The whole body is black and has six tiny feet, which are in the shape of ants.
One day, my biscuit accidentally fell to the ground, and I had an idea: "You can feed it to ants." So I took a look at the cookies and went out. I found an ant crawling around on the ground and put it down. When I put it down, the biscuit broke into two pieces. The ant immediately found that it tried to touch it first, but to it, the biscuit was really a monster. No, I found dozens of ants suddenly appeared on the way back, and they attacked the place where the biscuit was put. Everyone dragged me, pulled me, and moved a millimeter in the direction of communication with cookies. To reach their cave, they have to cross a "tunnel", which is not an easy task. Although the mouth of the tunnel is too small, they still can't get in, but they are not discouraged. Looking at their busy appearance, my interest grows stronger and stronger. Finally, I put all the killed mosquitoes, flies and leftover biscuits together, and found that more and more ants kept coming to this pile of "food", and more and more ants gathered on the food ... Finally, the food on the ground was moved away by ants, and even the biscuits were hard to see. At the same time, I also found a secret. Ants are not desperate to move things. When they encounter difficulties, they will try to change their strategies. In the process of handling, they will always unite and persevere. No ant will be a deserter, and they will succeed in the end.
This is an ant-a lovely elf.
9. Write a composition with one thing as a clue, moisten things silently and blow the earth green; Love, silence, moistens the soul.
I used to think that my father was a slow person. When I was a child, my mother accompanied me when flying kites, and my father picked up kites.
Learning to ride a bike, my mother helped me fall down, and my father stood by and called me up to continue. When I was a child, I was in trouble. It was my father who hit me and my mother who gave me the medicine.
It was my mother who gave me a birthday party and blew out the candles with me. It is my father who blows balloons for me.
Finger infection, when I went to the hospital to pull out my broken nails, my mother held me trembling slightly and repeatedly told me not to be afraid. It was my father who was held tightly by me without saying a word. ..... because my father couldn't express his feelings, or ... I began to look for answers with my heart.
Every time, there is something wrong with my bike. The next day, it was repaired and polished. Afterwards, I learned that my father did it. I always put a sharpened pencil on the desk the morning before every exam. Afterwards, I learned that my father did it.
Every time I get angry about a sudden trip, the TV screen always lights up. I know, it was my father. Every time I come home from school, I can almost eat hot meals. I know, my father made it.
The file on the desk was put by my father. The beloved alarm clock at the bedside was repaired by my father.
The mark on the wall of the hut was erased by my father. ..... Suddenly, I realized that it was not my father's "dullness" but my stupidity. I didn't realize the warmth behind silence! Light is silent and illuminates the earth; Love is silent and warms the heart.
Fatherly love, speechless. Mother-child affection (Susan Wang, Grade Two, Haigang Middle School) is an eternal theme.
It is this kind of affection that blood is thicker than water that accompanied us through every unforgettable day and wrote our colorful life. Through the window of history, I peep, I see my family, and I see stories about the past, the present and the future.
More than a hundred years ago, thunderstorms, heavy rains and strong winds rushed to the boat carrying children. The children and the mother on the shore cried heartbreakingly, but to no avail. In this way, the separation of flesh and blood, the wind whistling. It looked at this scene with a smile and laughed at the thin mother who could not change the fate of separation of flesh and blood. I not only saw the tragedy of this scene in the past 100 years, but also saw the yearning of people living in different parts of the world in the days of separation of flesh and blood.
Time flies, but thousands of miles away, there are also constant thoughts about mother and son. Yes, family ties can be diluted by distance and time! During the long night, fishing boats lit up their fishing lights. Through this slight fire, the son seemed to see the thin figure of his mother staring with tears.
"Mom", my great mother, I must come back to you! "Hope" convinced his son that the darkness would be dispelled by the bright sunshine one day. Finally, on a sunny morning, a small fishing boat sailed into the harbor where he was born. Mother and son are crying and excited. At this time, the window of history watched quietly, proud of it, for mother and son. It remembers the joy and tears of that moment.
However, I found that under this joy, my mother still hides a trace of depression. It turns out that the mother has another son, whose name is Taiwan Province Province. Although Taiwan Province Province and his mother are just separated by a gorge, they failed to embrace their mother.
His eyes are full of helplessness. In a dying tree near the window of history, a bird with broken wings cried, "Mom, I want to go home ..." Everything I heard was heartbroken.
Ah, I see it. The mother of the injured bird flew to save her baby. Mother bird is tired of flying to find birds, but at the moment she doesn't stop, but is busy healing birds and finding food for them. Finally, the bird's injury was completely healed, and she flew in the air with her mother, looking around: the old dead tree grew new buds under the moisture of rain.
The wind is clear, the clouds are quiet, the sky is blue and the grass is green. Because of family, the world becomes wonderful; Because affection is bound to be a reunion of mother and son.
Love my son deeply, eager to feed back (Tangshan Harbor Middle School is quiet). There is true love, there is true love. In deep feelings, the most important thing to remember is the affection that blood is thicker than water. The true love of blood is thicker than water is accompanied by the happy growth of children, and the feedback of blood is thicker than water, so that the elderly in Huasijia can spend their old age safely.
Everyone said that the father loves mountains, the mother's love is like water, the mother's love is gentle and sincere, the father loves mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers set each other off, playing a cheerful love song. In a report, a story was truly recorded. In an earthquake, houses collapsed sharply, causing serious casualties to residents here. In the rescue of the rescue team, I overheard the baby crying, but found in the ruins that the young couple were carrying heavy objects with their own bodies, while the child among them was safe and sound, and a pair of parents made a love choice between life and death.
Faced with such a choice, I think parents all over the world will choose surprisingly consistently, just because it is their child, and blood is thicker than water. Landscape breeds civilization. We should protect the landscape environment. So what should we do about maternal love and fatherly love that is deeper than water and higher than mountains? A 65-year-old mother unfortunately suffered from uremia and was ill in bed.
As a son, he witnessed his elderly mother lying in the hospital bed. At the moment when his mother's eyes collided with his own, he was heartbroken and decided to donate a kidney to his mother. "But how much love there is in an inch of grass, I got three rays of spring." What day did Shi Guo answer with action? He used love to make his mother's fragile body rock solid, and he used sincerity to give the greatest comfort to all mothers in the world.
Love our children deeply, care for them, it is deep love that brings the warmth of the family, and it is sincere action that writes about social harmony. Looking at the family is like a lamp, which quietly illuminates every corner of our lives, while the family is like the wind, which blows away the snowflakes and brings infinite spring. This is the family, so unpretentious, this is the family, so unforgettable.
Affection, flowers, fragrance overflowing, soaking people's hearts and spleen; Family, crystal dew, beautiful and pure, lovable; Family, bright moon, elegant and quiet, soft and attractive.