When writing, everyone should do a good job of "layout planning", with clear thinking and distinct levels, and highlight the requirements of each part of the topic. The following is the composition (7 articles) of "Layout Planning" for the ninth grade next semester. Welcome to read and forward!
In the ninth grade, I wrote a composition of 1 poem "Layout Planning". It was a willow tree in the Tang dynasty, swaying on the ancient river bank; Poetry is a tail fish in the Song Dynasty, swimming around in the clear and soft waves; Yuan Song "Poetry", sung in Tianshan grassland. Shishi, a dancer in Qing Dynasty, sang a peerless song by the river.
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China has a broad and profound history, with a large number of talented people and a hundred schools of thought contend. Poetry is an immortal pine tree, a magnificent bright spot, and it will never die.
"Spring Garden can't be closed, and an apricot is out of the wall." The spring scenery in the poem and the red apricot in the poem shine with little stars in Ye Shaoweng's pen. This is a poem in spring, it is the charm of spring, it is the meaning in the poem, it is the strangeness in the poem, and it is the same spring as the poem!
"The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy." The green water in the poem and the green mountain in the poem are rippling in Su Shi's works. This is the symbol of summer, this is the hope of summer, the water in the poem, the mountain in the poem, and the birds sing like poems!
"The sunset is lonely in Qi Fei, and the autumn water is * * * one color." Xia Hong in the poem, loneliness in the poem, and faint sadness scattered in Wang Bo's works, this is the world of autumn, this is the nature of autumn, the chardonnay in the poem, the birds in the poem, and the leaves rustling like poems!
"Thousands of miles in Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind blows geese and snow." The clouds in the poem, the winter snow in the poem, and the falling snowflakes in Gao Shi's works are heroic in winter, the movement in winter, the snow in the poem and the clouds in the poem; Poetic snowy day beyond the Great Wall!
"The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far away." There is rain in poetry, poetry in rain, rain over poetry, poetry caresses rain!
"Miss Huang is facing the river in front of the tower, and the spring is lazy and sleepy." There is wind in poetry, there is poetry in the wind, the wind blows poetry, and poetry sings the wind.
"The beautiful woman in the attic plays Yu Di, and the flute hangs silk." There are beauties in poems, beauties are like poems, beauties are like poems, and the artistic conception in poems is as beautiful as beauties!
"Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows." There are wonders in poetry, just like a poem show, the scenery of wonders is as clear as poetry, and the elegance in poetry is as low-key as wonders!
Poetry is an immortal legend that has been circulated in China for thousands of years. Let's walk into the world of poetic immortals and the peak of China culture!
I remember that one day on that weekend, the window was full of bright spring, the sun was warm, the plants were lush and the flowers were overflowing, and everything seemed to be full of the breath of spring. In this weather, why not go out and feel the arrival of spring?
Riding a bicycle on the road in the city, casually looking at the scenery on the roadside. At this time, the front wheel of the waiting car suddenly stopped, and then I slammed it and fell to the ground. It doesn't matter if you fall, what matters is that you fell right in front of the garage.
When the mechanic saw this, he immediately put down his work to help me. Fortunately, the fall was not too heavy, not serious. The mechanic thinks I'm all right, just a little skin injury. I helped me check my bike. It turned out that the brakes of the front car were broken and the chain of the car fell off. This bike is old and sick, but it hurts me badly. When the mechanic repaired my car for free, I saw him holding a wrench in his left hand and a screwdriver in his right. While he skillfully removed the brake line, he repaired the car and said to me, "Young man, ride slowly in the future. Don't worry too much about safety!" "I know, thank you." This moment is fixed in my own memory. This incident also taught me a lesson. When others are in trouble, if you are within your ability, you should try your best to help others out of trouble. He and I are going to throw it to me. Huh? Whoever's out there.
At this time, the sunshine seems brighter, the flowers seem richer and my heart is brighter. What a good mechanic! He added gorgeous colors to the world and a beautiful landscape to the beautiful scenery in spring.
This is not only the help of technicians, but also the mutual care and harmony between people in society.
I'm a little touched, slightly touched. From life, I should do something.
Outside the window, it kept raining. Yes, most people choose to stay at home in this weather. On the road in front of the door, the soil was mixed with rain and rolled in the mud. ...
The quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken by a loud noise. What a nuisance! I could have slept comfortably. Looking out from the bedside window, it turned out that an old man was carrying a car full of oranges and accidentally fell on the dirt road. I looked at the clock. It was already half past six. After watching the rain, I chose to go back to bed, but I couldn't sleep.
After a while, a little girl in a red raincoat ran out and walked beside the old man. Sensitive hands hold up an umbrella for the old man, and then help the old man sit on the big stone next to him. They sat not far from my window, and I could see their every move clearly. The little girl took some paper towels out of her pocket to help the old man wipe his face. It is raining so hard that I can't hear their conversation. All I know is that they will soon pick up oranges baptized by rain and soil together. Two shadows in the rain are busy. I only knew that it was raining harder and harder, but they didn't stop working until all the oranges were loaded on the old tricycle again. But the wheels of the car are stuck in the mud and it is difficult to push. Although the old man is an adult, after all, he is too old to push; The little girl is a little girl, and her strength is naturally small and she can't push it. They struggled in the rain, but I was indifferent. In the end, things are eventful and Qi Xin and they push the car together.
In the rain, the old man's old face showed a gratified smile, and the little girl's tender face also showed a happy smile. After the old man left for a while, the little girl went home. At this time, my heart slightly zheng. Only regret why you didn't choose to go out just now, only regret why you were indifferent, only …
The rain is getting heavier and the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and my heart is getting colder and colder. ...
The ninth grade writing "Layout Planning" composition 4 shuttles through the vast sea of people, facing a small mistake, often a faint smile and a clear apology will bring tolerance and understanding, which is tolerance; In life, people are often not understood and trusted because of a trivial matter and an unintentional sentence, but don't criticize anyone, treat yourself with the rhythm of others, and blame yourself with others' hearts. This is also tolerance.
Tolerance is the root of a person's heart, and people's tolerance lingers and sublimates in the deep heart; Tolerance is a person's soul, and people's actions change because of tolerance.
Learning to be tolerant means no more doubts.
According to legend, one night, an old Zen master was walking in the temple when he suddenly saw a chair in the corner. As soon as he saw it, he knew that a monk had gone out for a walk over the wall and violated the temple rules. The old Zen master didn't say a word, walked to the corner, moved the chair and squatted down on the spot. After a while, a young monk climbed up the wall and jumped into the yard on the back of the old Zen master in the dark. When his foot touched the ground, he realized that it was not a chair, but his teacher father. The young monk suddenly panicked and was tongue-tied. But to the little monk's surprise, instead of sharply criticizing him, Master said in a calm tone, "It's cold at night, so you should put on more clothes."
The old Zen master forgave his brother. He knows that tolerance is a silent education.
In daily life, when an "opponent" who has no fate speaks ill of you and does something wrong behind your back out of inner ugliness, do you have to wait for revenge or tolerance? When your close friend does something that makes you sad unintentionally or intentionally, do you want to break up or tolerate it? Think calmly, or be tolerant. This is good for both people and themselves.
Some people say that tolerance is a symbol of weakness, but it is not. Tolerance suspected of weakness cannot be called real tolerance at all. Tolerance is a rare good situation in life, and it is a realm that needs practice and cultivation.
Tolerance, first of all, includes tolerance for yourself. Only those who tolerate themselves can tolerate others. Half of people's troubles come from themselves, that is to say, painting the land as a prison and tying itself up. Only by admitting what you can't do can we foster strengths and avoid weaknesses, and we can not swallow the light of fire in our hearts because of the fire of jealousy. To be tolerant of yourself is to work and live calmly. This kind of mentality is to enrich one's good state.
It is said that Zhuge Liang was a rookie in the Three Kingdoms period, and Liu Bei called it "like a duck to water", but the brothers Guan and Zhang did not happen. Cao Bing suddenly attacked, and the two brothers sneered at Zhuge Liang. Zhuge Liang took care of the overall situation, ignored them and still valued them. As a result, Xinye won a great victory in World War I, which made Guan and Zhang brothers admire. If Zhuge Liang had had some common sense and argued with them, it would have caused discord between the generals and the people. How can there be more victories in the new field and in the future?
The process of tolerance is also a "complementary" process. If others have this problem, they can face it squarely and give criticism and help in an appropriate way, so as to avoid a big mistake. If you make a mistake, you don't have to be discouraged and never recover. You should also learn a lesson, learn from others' strengths, make up for your own shortcomings, and raise the sail of life again.
Of course, tolerance is by no means unprincipled generosity, but moderate generosity based on self-confidence, helping others and benefiting society, and must follow the legal system and moral norms. For the vast majority of people who can be educated well, it is advisable to adopt the method of combining forgiveness with restraint; We must not be soft on those who are arrogant and unreasonable and refuse to change their minds after repeated education. In this sense, the correct attitude is to "stress principles on major issues and style on minor issues".
Tolerance of others everywhere is by no means weakness, nor is it helplessness in the face of reality. In the short course of life, learning to be tolerant means that your life is happier. Tolerance is an important philosophy of life.
My friend, why are you always silent and sad? Why do you always cry silently? Oh, your sad eyes tell me that you are crying for failure.
Life is bumpy and fate is hard, just like a rugged narrow path. Maybe you groped in the dark for a long time, leaving only a few footprints. Maybe you complain that fate is too unfair. However, some people have gone through life, and there is still a blank behind them. Wipe away the tears from the corner of your eyes and make it the last drop. It is great enough that a young heart dares to challenge life.
Life is destined to enjoy the glory of victory and taste the taste of failure, even if it is bitter. Losing once is not terrible, and losing once is not necessary to be sad. This is a test of your life.
My friend, when you have the experience of wading in rapids and dangerous beaches, when you have the process of trekking in mountains and mountains, when you have the feeling of falling and getting up again, and then look back at the past years, you will smile and say, "Who said that life is just a game and a dream?" This is a symphony dotted with success and failure! "
Friends, start over after failure, don't cry for failure! Life is bumpy and fate is hard, just like a rugged narrow path. Maybe you groped in the dark for a long time, leaving only a few footprints. Maybe you complain that fate is too unfair. However, some people have gone through life, and there is still a blank behind them. Wipe away the tears from the corner of your eyes and make it the last drop. It is great enough that a young heart dares to challenge life.
Friends, start over after failure, don't cry for failure!
Ninth grade writing "Layout Planning" Composition 6 Where are you? Are we still friends? Do you remember the first time we met? You might say yes. Although we have only been together for two short years, our days together are happy.
Do you remember how I met you? I brought some cartoons to the junior high school sports meeting. You patted me on the back and said, "Can you lend me your cartoon?" I smiled and said, "Yes, it doesn't matter. You can borrow it. " You raised the book in your hand. "I'll give it back to you after reading it." I nodded my head. Don't make an appointment for an hour. You look like, "I like this cartoon. Anything else?" Lend it to me! "Your feelings make me laugh and cry. I joked, "You ate everything you brought today!" "I just want to keep your appetite, I didn't expect what you said next. Oh, I almost died laughing. "Do you have any cartoons at home, hehe ..." Looking at your sinister smile, I feel like a "lamb" who has strayed into the gate of hell, but I feel a little ashamed of your next sentence. "Do you have comics at home? Bring me some cartoons tomorrow, and "I'll wait for your book tomorrow" hehe. ...
The first humorous impression you left me was that you made me laugh when I was sad. Crying and laughing are not funny. I was really happy when I had you and Liu Zi. Although you were not with us in the third grade, our hearts are together. With you, we are crying and laughing. Those days have passed and I miss them very much. But I know that there is no such thing as a banquet that must come to an end, and the three of us will always go our separate ways and leave a memory in our hearts. Maybe we are still in high school together. ...
No matter where you are, we are all good friends and classmates, right? ? Call when you have time I hope you can get into a good high school academically. Let's go to high school together!
Socrates in the west said: "Life without reflection is not worth living."
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Beautiful spring, birds and flowers. ...
People are talking and laughing, going for an outing, catching butterflies and flying kites. How delightful! I walked alone on the country road. Holding the paper that was almost misjudged, looking at the pathetic score, my heart is getting colder and colder, and the scenery in front of me is like the late autumn in bleak, desolate and sad. ...
"Little sister, look at you. You seem to be reflecting? "
Hearing the sound, I looked up and a kind face appeared in front of me. Oh, my God! Isn't this the god mentioned in the fairy tale? I look a little trance, showing the appearance of fear.
"You don't be afraid, I'm here to help you reflect. You failed the exam, so don't be so sad, it's only temporary. A reflective person is a person who can constantly improve himself. Because the process of introspection is a process of continuous improvement of one's mind, and it is also a process of continuous sublimation of one's mind. In the process of constant failures and setbacks, you will gradually understand what needs to be corrected and improved ... It is useless to talk about these theories. I'll tell you a story. "
For example, the painter Da Vinci. After painting for several years, he felt that his painting was almost finished and took it to the market for sale. A few days later, I couldn't even sell one, and I didn't even have a livelihood. In the next few days, instead of selling things or painting, he sat in his room and meditated. It took him many days to realize why he couldn't sell it. Later, he studied painting and painting, and finally became a world-famous painter.
He saw me fascinated and asked me, "Do you know why Da Vinci succeeded?"
"Because he knows how to reflect." I seem to have learned something.
"Don't believe that there is a savior in the world. No one can help you get rid of pain, sadness and difficulties. What can really help you is what Buddhists often call "enlightenment", which is called introspection. " He went on to say:
"Poor and sensible child, congratulations. You are already a child who has learned to reflect on yourself. You have mastered the secret of self-improvement and healthy growth. You don't have to be sad now. Go and fly kites with the children! "
Before I could say thank you, God had disappeared. ...
It's another sunny day, or I'm walking alone on this path, but the difference is that I'm not holding a failed paper, but an admission notice from a key high school. ...