The most obvious perception in winter is that the pointer of the thermometer drops and a sweater coat is put on. The temperature is getting lower and lower, and the taste of winter seems to be getting stronger and stronger. Cold fingertips and chapped skin silently complain about the winter temperature in the small town.
It's late at night, and the night outside the window is boundless. There are no stars and no bright moon in the four corners of the sky, only endless darkness and endless cold. Although the breath didn't melt into ice, a thin layer of fog was still attached to the transparent glass, reflecting my thick eyes.
2. Ask for an example of a composition (not less than 600 words) of a poem that impressed me the most.
Some people admire Ronaldo who is all-powerful on the football field; Some people admire Beethoven, a musician who can play countless beautiful music; Some people admire Lu Xun, who is knowledgeable; Some people admire ... but I admire an ordinary English girl. Guess why?
Words have to start from last year's world-class disaster-the Indian Ocean tsunami. In Puma Island, a tourist resort in Thailand, an English girl and her mother followed a tour group to visit. One day, the weather was fine, and the little girl and her mother went swimming in the blue waves. Just as they were having fun, the little girl found many dead fish floating to the shore. At the same time, bubbles appeared on the water from time to time, and the tide receded far away. The little girl remembered a tsunami open class at school not long ago. The teacher said that all the signs before the tsunami were completely consistent with the current phenomenon. The little girl told her mother anxiously, "Mom, the tsunami seems to be coming soon. Tell everyone to run!" " Her mother was a little skeptical at first, but after listening to her daughter's analysis, she shouted, "The tsunami is coming, run!" Everyone ran away! " After listening to my mother's advice, everyone went ashore and fled to places far away from the sea, but some people were still picking up colorful shells by the sea, unaware that death had quietly approached them. The little girl saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart, so she went up to persuade. After her unremitting efforts, those people finally listened to her persuasion and went ashore. The little girl is right Sure enough, after a while, the tsunami came. The waves are getting higher and higher, and in an instant, the houses by the sea are swallowed up by the tsunami. People are doomed when they are at the seaside!
I admire her for saving so many people! I admire her for applying the knowledge in class to daily life! I admire her for being so calm in such a dangerous situation! I admire her. ...
The person I admire most is the cleaner. I have only met her once, but her image and spirit of serving the people are engraved in my heart like a sharp knife, which left a deep impression on me. In her, I realized a lot of life truths.
The first time I met her was at that time, on my way to school, when it was raining heavily. People on the road are all wearing raincoats and umbrellas and rushing home. At this moment, I saw a man cleaning up the garbage beside the garbage dump in front of my house. Who is there? This heavy rain shouldn't be a cleaner, should it? With questions, I went over. I saw a dusty aunt wearing a tattered raincoat (water came in from the hole in the raincoat). She cleans up the rubbish very carefully. I was very surprised. I've never seen a cleaner clean up our garbage in such a heavy rain since I was a child. He holds a shovel in his left hand and a broom in his right. He sweeps garbage into the shovel with a broom and holds the shovel with a broom. Then "send" the garbage into the garbage truck with a shovel. I can't help asking: "Auntie! Are you still cleaning up the garbage in such a heavy rain? Just come back tomorrow. " At this time, aunt wiped the rain on him. At that time, he could not tell whether it was rain or sweat. ) hit a "Haqiu". Ah! She caught a cold because she was caught in the rain! She picked up the broom again and told me in her hoarse voice, "No! If I don't clean up this rubbish as soon as possible today, there will be more bacteria breeding. At that time, the smell will float into the sky, so that you will be affected and the city will be affected! " After listening to her words, I asked again, "But you have a cold! I have to see a doctor! " After listening to my words, it seems that she just remembered her illness. Smiled and said: "Nothing! My cold is only related to my own health, but cleaning up the garbage is related to everyone's health. Do you think everyone's health is more important or your own health is more important? Of course, everyone's health is very important! So, I have to pick up some garbage and go to see a doctor! " With that, she picked up a broom and shovel and went on working.
3. Impressive poetry composition "Dajiangdong went to the waves and scoured out, and he was a romantic figure through the ages." This poem made me read Su Dongpo's rough and heroic; "Affection has been hurt since ancient times, and what's more, it is a cold and summer festival!" This poem made me read Liu Yong's sentimental frustration; "West wind roller blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers." This poem made me read Li Yian's careless feelings; "Silver candle Qiu Guang painted a cold screen, and a small fan flew to fireflies." This poem made me read Du Mu's interesting, elegant and quiet mind.
The ancients said, "There is a poetic soul in the belly." In what kind of environment, what kind of people are made. As for poems and songs, I felt that there was a special feeling in them from an early age. Every time I finish reading them and then comment on myself, I feel sincerely intoxicated by them. It seems to be fascinated by them, and with the "waste for Iraq", I feel that "clothes are getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it."
However, reading poems and words is not only to enjoy the baptism of the soul, but also to hone the personality.
In poetry, I read the yellow flowers of Yi 'an.
The yellow flowers in Yi 'an are as beautiful as flowers outside and bamboo inside. The supernatural is born smart, and it converges its light because it is not born at the right time. Yi an is extremely clever since he was a child. Although he is young, his courage is not inferior to others. Unfortunately, fate is cruel. Although Yi An found a like-minded partner, he didn't grow old together, and her husband died unfortunately in middle age. Yi An, who lives alone, sighed! However, under the sanctimonious behavior of the second master, Yi 'an fell into misfortune again. Facing her husband's greed, cowardice, hypocrisy and spinelessness, she issued a condemnation of "living as a hero and dying as a ghost"! However, a handful of yellow flowers are scattered in the bony courtyard, "it should be green, fat, red and thin."
In poetry, I read about white flowers.
What kind of top gun? What kind of talent? What kind of thinking? Just facing the incompetent monarch, he couldn't turn his ambition into reality. Therefore, "white hair and three thousands of feet, sorrow is as long as long", "and straighten my shady sail to bridge the deep and deep sea", instead of heroism, directly expressed his feelings. Is it not good to be a knight-errant at will? "From a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank it alone. No one is with me. Until, I raised my cup, I asked the moon and drank three people. " Ah, how free and easy!
Find in reading poems and swim in appreciation. If my dream can come true, I am willing to turn my concern for death into a dream under the guidance of poetry, at all costs. Like a butterfly, floating in my heart, but graceful and beautiful; Like a poem, life is smart but beautiful and wonderful.
I read poems and words, and I love to read the poet's style like bamboo!
A famous saying that impressed me the most. A famous saying that impressed me the most can always inspire people. I have also learned many famous sayings, but what really impressed me the most was Newton's sentence, "If you ask a good skater how to succeed, he will tell you to' fall down and get up again'. This is success. "
I study in Shengda Garden Primary School. Our school is a school for cultivating art. I took piano lessons in the first grade, so I began to learn piano in the first grade.
Last year, I applied for Piano Band 5, because I successfully passed the previous exam. I took this exam lightly. Whenever my father asks me to practice the piano, I always say, "20 minutes is enough for today." Besides, when I play the piano, I always read while playing.
In class, the teacher was talking about methods, but I was watching the fierce football match outside the window. In this way, after a few months, the exam is finally coming.
On the day of the exam, I played and forgot what to play next. The teacher reminded me, so I played again. After the exam, my heart is hanging, I don't know if I can pass it.
A few weeks later, when I opened my mailbox, I found a letter marked "Shanghai Musicians Association", which was addressed to me. I quickly opened it and found a piece of paper lying quietly inside. It says, "I'm sorry, Mr. Huang, Wen Yuan, you didn't pass the exam ..." Looking at this paper, two lines of tears welled up in my eyes, and the tears dripping on the paper wet it.
I thought to myself: I didn't practice seriously, and there is nothing to be wronged. I suddenly remembered Newton's words. I dry my tears and want to try again this year, but this time it won't be like last time, but I will try.
Seeing that the day of grading examination is coming, I will work harder and strive to be admitted this year. It was Newton's words that restored my confidence. His words let me know that "falling down and getting up is success".
5. Impressive Poems Golden Li Shangyin's 800 impressive poems
Breeze, autumn rain, cold night.
Every drop of rain outside the window touched his thoughts. When trembling and rough fingers touched the endless harp strings again, they found that the piano was already covered with dust. After a long silence, the person standing in front of the piano looked at the piano and sighed lightly. Striking the silent and bleak strings, the ancient piano sound penetrated the black wind that passed through the hall at that time. One string and one column, one string and one column, endless.
Counting the ancient legend of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, Zhuang Zhou doesn't know whether he became a butterfly in his dream or whether the butterfly became himself in his dream. Perhaps dreaming and waking up are the hardest choices for people. Recalling the dream butterfly building in the past, all the stories have become ancient legends.
In the memory of extinction, the spindle plucks the strings, which is difficult to tune, and the string sounds as if they are making a deep and unreasonable accusation.
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. During the day, the cuckoo's cry still shakes the heartstrings for a long time. Looking back at the legend of Du Yu's tears of blood, I asked: When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talked about the rain at night?
The moonlight in the sea is still turning, and tears have turned into pearls. Is it time for Ran Ran to raise smoke in the warm jade of Lantian in the sun? You sigh: human life is a matter of heaven, this is ancient times.
In the quiet night, the candlelight in the west window turns into a warm lamp and shines behind. The piano sound on the couch is suppressed by the strings, lingering in the snow in the south and the north, daydreaming about the stars and the wind last night, sitting alone in the west of the studio and the east of Guixiangtang. Looking back on that year, it is a long story.
6. What is the article (poem) that impressed you the most?
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane,
I hope to see
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.
She does.
Clove-like color,
Lilac-like fragrance,
Sad as cloves,
Mourning in the rain,
Sadness and hesitation;
She lingers in this lonely rain lane,
Hold an oil-paper umbrella
Like me,
Like me.
voicelessly
Cold, sadness and melancholy.
She approached quietly,
Get close and throw again.
Breathing eyes
She floated by.
Like a dream,
As sad and confused as a dream.
Floating like a dream
A lilac field,
I passed this girl by;
She left silently, left,
A crumbling fence,
Walk through this rainy path.
In the lamentation of the rain,
Remove her color,
Spread her fragrance,
Disappeared, even hers
Breathing eyes
Lilac is melancholy.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane,
I hope to float over.
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.
7. The most impressive composition in the review class of ancient poetry is 200 words. The eternal Shiana is suffocating and powerful in Latin America.
It can be said that Zhimo's poems are phoenix nirvana, and each of his poems is the rebirth of the soul, so that the purified soul washes people's hearts. So is Nora of Zion.
Tasting this poem as beautiful as tea seems to see the misty world of Zhimo. Just when vague feelings were invented in the poem, the poem came to an abrupt end. If this is not a stone horse, who else can it be? Looking at that girl's smile, is Zhimo warm? All smiles reveal the charm of girls.
A hibiscus out of water, layers of ripples in Zhimo's heart, ripple away but never die. Compare people with flowers and shine on people with flowers. What people read is the girl's shyness.
Perhaps, it is necessary to be so shy that Zhimo can say "take care" gently. The girl was very happy, and of course she went back to Zhimo to take care of her.
It can be said that the feelings of two people are subtly linked by two seemingly identical but so jumbled treasures. On the one hand, Zhimo stood by the boat, and on the other hand, the girl stood at the dock. The two babies passed on their feelings to each other and drifted between them for a long time.
Tian Mi, yes, Zhimo felt the sweetness in Tian Mi's heart, the sweetness from the other side. However, who can stop parting at this time, and who can taste the sadness in sweetness? In desperation, Shima can only whisper: Shiana La.
8. The most impressive sentence is probably 4o0. In the long life, there will always be some passers-by, maybe just because of one sentence.
A behavior can make you change a lot and add some color to your life. I
I still remember a teacher once said a word to our class with a serious expression.
This sentence has influenced my life and my future.
"The fastest and slowest, the longest and shortest, the most common and the most precious in the world,
The most easily overlooked and regrettable thing is time. ? This is what Mr Gorky said.
After the teacher's explanation, examples and explanations, I suddenly realized that I should cherish it.
Time. Since the teacher told me this sentence, I began to spend some time to finish my work.
Unfinished things, such as reviewing your lessons while eating or when you can't sleep.
Review your lessons later ... these are ways to make full use of your time.
If this teacher hadn't said this sentence, I might be unreasonable now.
A lot of time has been wasted, so far there is no way to accomplish many things. Remember the old me?
Often idle away time, wasting a lot of good time. Thank you very much for your teaching. Although now
The teacher has stopped teaching me now, but I still want to thank the teacher for telling us this sentence.
Words let me grasp the time and make full use of the fragmentary time. Just like the literary leaders in the Song Dynasty.
Ouyang Yong used "three times", that is, "immediately, go to the toilet and put on the pillow", so
In this way, he finished many popular works.
As the saying goes, "if young people don't work hard, old people will be sad." . It is because of time.
Re-understanding, we should cherish time more, don't waste time, let ourselves
A person's life is wasted.
9. The sentence that impressed me the most was to write a touching sentence of 500 words.
In the sun, in the wind and rain, as long as it is in the flower season, flowers will always try their best to show their beauty. Those stretched petals, those swaying postures, and those refreshing scents all hint to passers-by that they are opening. They try to stretch their bodies and show charming smiles to the world. What a cloudy day, what a sudden cold current, what a storm, all roll aside! Flowers are trying to open up, even if it is a flash in the pan, even if it is narcissistic, even if it is messy, as long as it has been beautifully opened. ...
Whenever I listen to beautiful piano music, I can't help thinking of Beethoven and his touching stories.
After Beethoven was deaf at the age of 26, he loved music more than life, was completely desperate, and even thought about suicide. But when he saw the piano and the unfinished music manuscript that accompanied him for many years, he suddenly woke up. He thought: I want to be strong and live! I can feel music with my heart, and I can also create music! So he pulled himself together and went back to the piano. From then on, Beethoven wrote the wonderful music melody in his heart with notes. In the process of fighting against fate, the greatest musical masterpiece of his life was born, which is the Symphony of Destiny. Although Beethoven has been dead for more than one hundred years, he is still regarded as a "music saint" by people all over the world.
I watched the story again that day, and there was a warm feeling in my eyes. I was once again moved by Beethoven's strong, open-minded and optimistic heart. I suddenly remembered a group I saw on TV the other day. They are made up of a group of particularly obese girls. They are often laughed at in life, but their group has a strong, open-minded and optimistic heart. Remember a sentence in your heart: "You can't change the environment, but you can change your mentality." Unwilling to be lost, they struggled hard, made great efforts and performed brilliantly on the stage of life with their own strength, and finally won people's praise and warm applause. A poem also wrote: "you know, you cherish, it is difficult to bloom;" You don't know, you hate it, and it's hard to bloom. "Flowers always bloom, and the good days pass naturally day by day. Do you spend your days happily or painfully?
That's what people do. When you build the future with a strong, open-minded and optimistic attitude, there will be a bright future in front of you. On the contrary, when your mind is trapped in a cage of sadness, the future will become bleak. In this way, not only the minimum faith and courage will disappear, but also the truest happiness around you will be lost.
"The moon is full, and people are doomed." If one day, you face fate, will it be worse than a flower?
I will always remember that touching sentence: "You can't change the environment, but you can change your mentality."