That's a poem.
Years are picturesque and life is poetic. Our life is like a collection of poems, and every little thing is like a little thing in this collection. These poems are sad, joyful, angry and indifferent.
There are many poetic lives around me. There was a little girl who wrote a poem of missing and looked forward to her mother.
One afternoon, towards evening, I came home from school. Walking to the door, I saw a little girl in Grade 12, lying on a small stone table in the yard, looking at something in the distance. I came closer and saw her face clearly. She just moved here not long ago. I heard that her parents work far away, so I asked her to move in with my aunt and live downstairs. She is lovely, with a white face, big eyes like water crystals and two braids on her head.
I couldn't help walking up to her and asking, "What are you looking at?" She looked at me and probably remembered that I lived on the second floor of her house before she said to me, "I'm waiting for my mother to come back and pick me up." I was surprised, so I asked her again, "Didn't your mother just leave soon?" Why did you come back so soon to pick you up? "She pursed her mouth and muttered," it's almost four weeks, isn't it? "Besides, I called my mother yesterday, and my mother said she would come back to see me later!" "Oh, yes, then wait, maybe she will come back soon." "Well," she smiled and nodded at me. Then say goodbye to me.
Although I say so, I know her mother won't come back soon. The so-called "come back later" is just the rhetoric of adults fooling our children. Although I thought so, I didn't tell her. After all, it is better to let her wait with hope than to let her lose hope.
The next day after school, I stood at the door and met her again. She told me that she didn't wait for her mother yesterday, but she firmly said that she would wait for her mother to come back! I just smiled and said nothing. In fact, even if she doesn't say anything, I know she will wait.
Walking to the stairs and looking back at the girl's back, I suddenly felt that Miss Sister's waiting was not like a poem. That poem is full of thoughts and waiting for mother.
In fact, poetry in life has many forms and contents: when you play on the lawn with friends or parents, it is a happy poem; When you travel with your parents, taking pictures is a happy poem; When night falls, a person lying on the grass, listening to the quiet wind, is an indifferent poem.
Poetry is always beautiful. In each of our memories, we will keep a poetic life. We will record them in the poems of life with sunshine, and treasure them until one day, when we take them out and savor them carefully, our hearts are still warm as spring. ...
Test analysis: what is poetry? According to the introduction, it can be understood that all kinds of beautiful things in life are like poems, which make people recite and taste. You can write about the beautiful past, write about some beautiful things, unforgettable people and beautiful feelings in the form of parallelism, and use prose to recall those "poetic" lives. Poetry is naturally beautiful, so we should pay attention to the characteristics of beauty in the selection of materials, and this beauty is manifested in a kind of affection: affection, friendship, neighborhood and nostalgia, with rich and vivid descriptions in words and touching memories in emotional expression, so describing lyricism is the main method of this composition. How to write ordinary past events and characters "beautifully"? We should explore the significance of the event: the impact on society, the warmth of our own hearts, and the enlightenment of life. We should write the beautiful feelings or noble personality of the characters with rich details. "Poetry" is beautiful, the past is beautiful, people are beautiful, and spiritual quality is beautiful. All the memories are chanting "that poem".