The Story of Time writes a composition based on the lyrics

1. Use the song The Story of Time to write an essay

The Story of Time A bowl of rice will be dry on the second day; After three days, there may be a problem with the taste; on the fourth day, we can almost find that it has gone bad; if we put it down again, it will become moldy.

What makes that pot of rice go sour and bad - time. However, in Shaoxing, Zhejiang, when young parents gave birth to a daughter, they buried a jar of rice wine in the cellar.

Seventeen or eight years later, when my daughter grew up, these wines became the fine wines at her wedding. It has a beautiful and thought-provoking name, called Nuer Hong.

What turns those ordinary rice into fragrant and mellow wine - it is also time. Is time a benevolent person or an evil magician? No, time is just a simple multiplication that doubles the original digital value.

The rice that is starting to go bad will continue to become more rancid every day; and the wine that is starting to become mellow will continue to increase its fragrance every minute. In the human world, we have also seen that once an innocent boy starts to fall, he will inevitably sink deeper and deeper, and finally become full of dust and disgusting appearance.

But on the contrary, time adds gentle smiles, considerate eyes, mature style, and wisdom to those who pursue kindness. The same rice is cooked. What is the difference between rotten rice and fine wine? Just on that little bit of koji.

Born to the same parents, who falls like an animal, and who can be promoted to a perfect human being? It is the longing for truth, goodness and beauty that is held tightly deep in the heart. And time is a hurried passer-by in people's lives. It often passes away quietly without leaving any trace before we know it.

People often realize after he passes away that there is not much time left for them. It is precisely because of this that the ancients sighed: If the young do not work hard, the old will be sad.

Time passes without a trace, and it goes as quickly as it comes. The ability to grasp time and be the master of time often determines the destiny of a person's life.

Tao Yuanming once said: The prime of life will never come again, and it will be difficult for one day to rise again. Be encouraged in time, time waits for no one.

Life is only a few decades long. It is not easy to achieve success and reach the top of life in such a short period of time. Because of this, cherishing time is extremely important.

The flowers bloom in spring, the wind in autumn and the setting sun in winter. In my melancholy youth, I once ignorantly thought about time. It takes away the four seasons. In the songs of the four seasons, I sing softly. In the poems of wind, flowers, snow and moon, I am in Years of growth, flowing water, it takes away the story of time, changing a person's sentimental and waiting youth for the first time. Luo Dayou's song has been sung to this day and remains popular because he sang the essence of time: how time will treat it. What about you and me? This depends on what attitude we have towards ourselves. Time flows away from the fingers in the moment when it is held in the palm of the hand.

The story of time is written by us... 2. Use the song The Story of Time to write an essay

The Story of Time A bowl of rice will be dry on the second day; on the third day, the taste will probably be gone Question: On the fourth day, we can almost find that it has gone bad; if we put it down again, it will become moldy.

What makes that pot of rice go sour and bad - time. However, in Shaoxing, Zhejiang, when young parents gave birth to a daughter, they buried a jar of rice wine in the cellar.

Seventeen or eight years later, when my daughter grew up, these wines became the fine wines at her wedding. It has a beautiful and thought-provoking name, called Nuer Hong.

What turns those ordinary rice into fragrant and mellow wine - it is also time. Is time a benevolent person or an evil magician? No, time is just a simple multiplication that doubles the original digital value.

The rice that is starting to go bad will continue to become more rancid every minute, while the wine that is starting to become mellow will continue to increase its staleness every minute. fragrance. In the human world, we have also seen that once an innocent young man begins to fall, he will inevitably sink deeper and deeper, and finally become full of dust and disgusting appearance.

But on the contrary, time adds gentle smiles, considerate eyes, mature style, and wisdom to those who pursue kindness. The same cooked rice, what is the difference between rotten rice and fine wine? Just on that little bit of koji.

Born to the same parents, who falls like an animal, and who can be promoted to a perfect human being? It is the longing for truth, goodness and beauty that is held tightly deep in the heart. And time is a hurried passer-by in people's lives. It often passes away quietly without leaving any trace before we know it.

People often realize that there is not much time left for them only after he passes away. It is precisely because of this that the ancients sighed: If the young do not work hard, the old will be sad.

Time passes without a trace, and it goes as quickly as it comes.

The ability to grasp time and be the master of time often determines the destiny of a person's life.

Tao Yuanming once said: The prime of life will never come again, and it will be difficult for one day to rise again. Be encouraged in time, time waits for no one.

Life is only a few decades long. It is not easy to achieve success and reach the top of life in such a short period of time. Because of this, cherishing time is extremely important.

The flowers bloom in spring, the wind in autumn and the setting sun in winter. In my melancholy youth, I once ignorantly thought about time. It takes away the four seasons. In the songs of the four seasons, I sing softly. In the poems of wind, flowers, snow and moon, I am in Year after year, the flow of growth takes away the time. The story changes a person's sentimental and first-time waiting youth. Luo Dayou's song has been sung to this day and remains popular because he sang the essence of time: how time will treat it. What about you and me? This depends on what attitude we have towards ourselves. Time flows away from the fingers in the moment when it is held in the palm of the hand.

And the story of time is written by us... 3. Adaptation of the lyrics of The Story of Time

The Story of Time

Lyrics and music: Luo Dayou

Singer: Huang Xiaoming, Deng Chao, Tong Dawei

Spring Flowers bloom in the autumn wind

And the setting sun in winter

The melancholy youth of me

I once thought so ignorantly

Windmill In the song of the reincarnation of the four seasons

It flows every day

In the poem of the wind, flowers, snow and moon

I grow up year by year

It flows like water A story that takes away time

Changed a person

It was in that sentimental first time

The waiting youth

Yellowed photos Old letters

And faded Christmas cards

Songs written for you when I was young

I’m afraid you have forgotten them

The past The oath

is like the colorful bookmarks in the textbook

Carved with so many beautiful poems

But after all, it is just a puff of smoke

Running water The story of how it took away time

Changed three people

It was the sentimental first time

The youth of tears

The long journey Yesterday’s dream

And the laughter that faded away

Meet us again

How many journeys have we gone through

No longer The old familiar me

Having the old fever dream

Not the old familiar you

With the same smile

The story of the flowing water that takes away time

changed us

It was in that sentimental first time

The memories of youth

The flowing water takes away the story The story of passing time

Changed us

It was in that sentimental first time

Memories of youth 4. Composition Read the following materials and compose according to the requirements

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Brief 1 and question review: People often compare human life to the four seasons, with spring, summer, autumn and winter corresponding to a person's youth, youth, middle age and old age. The topic material "The Story of Time" also implies this.

Therefore, if you write from a broad perspective, as a high school student, you can write about others' complete life experiences and insights. Of course, if the focus of the composition falls on the last two sentences of the lyrics, you can base yourself on yourself, recall your own growth process, and talk about your troubles and joys during your growth.

Luo Dayou's lyrics are an introduction, eliciting your own feelings. The key to the composition is to focus on two key words: "time" - you must be able to write about your feelings about time; "growth" - the changes brought about by the growth of experience, both of which should be written in the composition. Emotion and meaning.

2. Intentions should not be based on facts, but should be directed towards thinking about issues such as life, human nature, life, history, society and nature. There are roughly the following directions of thinking: (1) life will and life vitality, (2) life growth and self-realization, (3) life ethics (4) life poetry and beauty (5) life dignity.

Examples of intentions: Time goes by and there is no time to hesitate. We should inspire our will to live, enrich our lives with positive and promising actions, and promote growth. As time goes by, the past cannot be criticized, but the past can still be pursued. We must invest in the confusing future with a firm will that is not worried or fearful.

Time flies, time waits for no one, cherish time, realize self-growth through bit by bit progress, and realize the value of life. Time goes by, cherish family and friendship, know how to be tolerant, and be grateful in a timely manner.

As time goes by, right and wrong, success and failure turn into nothingness, let go of the external load that oppresses the soul, and let the flower of life bloom poetically. As time goes by, the greatness of life is not that it has no end, but that it transcends the constraints of time and obtains spiritual eternity, thus demonstrating the dignity of life.

...... 3. Materials and Style "The Analects": "The Master said on the river: 'The deceased is like a man! He did not give up day and night.

’” Qu Yuan’s “Li Sao”: “The sun and the moon are suddenly not flooded, and spring and autumn are the prefaces of their dynasties. "

Li Bai's "About to Enter the Wine": "The bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening. "Yan Shu's "Huanxisha": "There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the swallows return as if they have known each other before. "

Su Shi's "Red Cliff Ode": "The dead are like this, but they have not yet passed away; the ones who are full and weak are like that, but the dead are not waxing and waning. "Lu Xun's "In Memory of Mr. Liu Hezhen": "Time passes forever, but the streets remain peaceful. ”

The above are in-class materials. When writing, you can also extract materials from your own observations of family, school, society, nature, and the world, as well as from your own reading, learning, practice, and growth experiences. . Such as the popular song "Story of Time" by Luo Dayou, "Old Boy" by Chopstick Brothers, Turkish movie "Time and Growth", etc.

Then determine the appropriate style according to your own ideas and the materials you have. . The lyrics of The Story of Time

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As follows

Spring flowers bloom, autumn wind

and winter The setting sun

The melancholy youth of me

I once thought so ignorantly

The windmill is in the song of the four seasons

It The flow of the day

In the poems of romance

My growth year by year

The story of the flowing water taking away the time

Changed A person

It was in that sentimental first time

Waiting for youth

Yellowed photos, ancient letters

and faded Christmas cards

The song I wrote for you when I was young

I’m afraid you have forgotten it

The vows of the past

Just like the colorful words in that textbook Bookmarks

How many beautiful poems are engraved

But it is just a puff of smoke after all

The story of flowing water taking away time

Change Two people fell in love

It was in that sentimental first time

The youth of tears

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The distant journey and yesterday’s dream

And the laughter that faded away

Meet us again

How many journeys have we gone through

We are no longer familiar with the past I

I have the old fever dream

It is not the familiar you of the past

I still have the same smile

The flowing water brings The Story of Time

Changed Us

It was in that sentimental first time

Recalling the Youth 6. The Story of Time Composition

“An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time. "

In the years of time, the passage of time is always "tick-tick", invisible and intangible, and it also leaves countless joys and sorrows to people. It is always so magical , passing by us quietly

When you are reading, it will slip away from your eyes; when you are writing lyrically, it will light up from the tip of your pen. Walking gently; when you sigh about life, it will circulate through the years of time unconsciously... The same is true for us in time. The young man who was once sunny, after the passage of time, now. He has become a young man who is striving for his career; he was also a baby who could only howl and cry. After a long transformation, he has now become a glorious young pioneer... All of this is the result of a long process. Formed by the passage of time

It changes people from sunny smiles to layers of old wrinkles on their foreheads, turning once curious and ignorant children into calm ones when in trouble. Teenagers. These are what time has brought to us, constantly changing and transforming on the road of life.

Time is always so fast, when we don’t understand its existence. , it has flown away again "Where has the time gone? I am getting old before I can fully feel my youth, having children and raising children..." Every time I hear this song in my ears, I feel infinite.

I am grateful for the countless love my parents have poured into us, and I am also feeling the rush of time, our growth, and the aging story brought about by our parents' hard work. It contains years that will never come back, and more importantly, our parents’ infinite love for us, which is worth cherishing and cherishing for a lifetime.

Close your eyes, this time is yours. I passed it by my ears. Think about it seriously, what has time brought us, and what has it made us lose? The sunshine after the storm always requires people to polish it over and over again to gain what is truly valuable to them. Life.

The earth is struggling, the flowers are smiling, the birds are singing, and the green trees are yearning. What are you doing? We must cherish every bit of it, and you will find it. , we are also composing that story of time.

7. Stories in Time Composition for Junior High School

Those forgotten memories gradually settle down and become quiet and beautiful patterns in our hearts. But when something really touches those memories, these Once again, they will fly away like dust, and then the warm pictures will return to our eyes. Waves of sorrow about the passing will ripple in our hearts, lingering for a long time. When I read "Like Water" When I wrote the article "Fleeting Time", I really remembered my days in elementary school. Although the author's experience was different from mine, her article was triggered by her return to high school, but she still felt nostalgic for her alma mater, her old teachers and Classmates, the emotion of missing my school days is the same. I seem to hear the laughter of my old classmates again. I close my eyes and imagine that I am sitting in that familiar classroom, surrounded by you, him, and her. And them. I heard you calling my name, a distant voice, with a vague tremor in my memory. I heard the sound of his basketball hitting the ground, and I seemed to be able to hear the sound of his running footsteps. I heard the sound of his sweat dripping. I heard her laughing, and the sound like silver bells penetrated my ears. I heard them doing their homework quietly, and the "rustling" sound spread in the air and became a still note. .I heard her speaking on the podium about math problems that made most people drowsy. I heard her slamming the desk when she was angry. I heard the howl of the wind blowing through the treetops. I heard the school was in disrepair. The big radio is playing music for eye exercises... I hear you. How can I see you again? The sadness spreads silently, and I think of the days I spent with you again. Sometimes I spend a long time to formulate a sentence, and then I look at the few words I spent a lot of time writing with satisfaction, and feel happy Ruo Kuang. Sometimes we spend very little time thinking about the past, and then melancholy recall our traces in the passing time, with a sad face. If the passing of time is really like water, then please flow slower, and slower again. If time could go back, I would like to go back to the day we met. The story of time begins again. In the story, there is our lost time.

8. The Story of Time Lyrics

The Story of Time——Luo Dayou

The blooming flowers in spring, the wind in autumn and the setting sun in winter

The melancholy youth When I was young, I once thought this ignorantly

The windmill circulates day by day in the song of the cycle of the four seasons

In the poem of wind, flowers, snow and moon, I grew up year by year

The story of life and farewell time changes a person

In that sentimental and waiting youth

Yellowed photos, old letters and faded Christmas cards

I’m afraid you have long forgotten the songs I wrote for you when I was young

The vows made in the past are like the colorful bookmarks in the textbook

There are so many beautiful poems carved in them, but after all, they are just a short period of time Smoke

The story of life and farewell time changed two people

In that sentimental youth that shed tears for the first time

The distant journey, yesterday’s dream and the distance Laughter

How far we have traveled to meet again

I am no longer the familiar person I used to have the old fever dreams

Nor is it The familiar you in the past still has the same smile

The story of life and farewell time has changed us

It was in that sentimental youth that we first recalled