When I was a child, listening to my brothers and sisters reading ancient poems and classics always made me feel profound and interesting. How I look forward to growing up at this time! Like them, read aloud the Book of Songs proudly. Later, when I grew up, I finally read "Goose, Goose, Goose, Xiang Tiange ..." Now, I gradually have more interpretations of what the poem says, and I am also interested in it and benefited a lot. For example, when I watched "Spring Dawn", I just began to think that the sentence "This morning in spring, I easily wake up and birds are singing everywhere" is very interesting. When I fall asleep in spring, I don't know anything, and birds are singing everywhere. How do you know the birds are singing when you sleep? It's really puzzling. Later, I learned that spring came unconsciously, which is a metaphor. From then on, I began to love poetry.
Until today, I have read many poems. Some poems are passionate, like stormy waves in the sea, and some poems are kind and natural, like a mirror in a stream; Some poems are tender and delicate, like the spring breeze in March. What impressed me the most was Li Bai's poem To Wang Lun. It is about the friendship between Wang Lun and the author, which is deeper than Lake thousands of feet. Although this is an exaggerated metaphor, I don't think it is necessary at all. The depth of emotion is beyond the reach of foot energy. In the poem, Li Bai was moved by Wang Lun's separation. In this way, the famous proud poet of the Tang Dynasty wrote this poem to an ordinary winemaker, expressing Li Bai's gratitude for Wang Lun's farewell. The whole poem is natural, simple and poetic, so it is widely circulated by later generations.
Let's read this poem together. "Li Bai wanted to travel by boat when he suddenly heard a song on the shore. Peach Blossom Garden is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lunqing. " After listening to Li Bai's To Wang Lun, have you ever had such an experience? Once, a friend of my mother wanted to emigrate and took me to see her off. Mother gave her many blessings and kept smiling. My friend got on the plane, and my mother's face was like a day in June. She said that she was sad when she changed and refused to leave for a long time. Because that time, I read aloud the poem "To Wang Lun". Suddenly, everyone was moved and praised me for being smart. Let me fall in love with the book of songs from now on, and let me know that the book of songs also has true feelings and feelings. Is it more intimate than using "tears" and "sad"?
Poetry, with refined and beautiful language, gives people beautiful enjoyment; Poetic and touching; Poetry, a simple truth, inspires people. The Book of Songs, I want to go with you.
Walking with you topic composition 2 The footsteps of the years are so hasty. Silently, slip through your fingertips. I haven't had time to hold it to say hello, and it has gone far away without looking back. Leave me at the crossroads of memory, singing softly and whispering. -inscription
The night in the day sequence is as cold as water, and it is lonely and silent until dawn. This winter night, because I was very tired the night before, I fell asleep early, but I didn't want to wake up at this time, so I was no longer sleepy.
I suddenly remembered an article I read not long ago, whose name seems to be "That Summer". Interspersed between the lines are carefully crafted sentences with a sense of art. When I was edified again, I couldn't help thinking of my summer.
"My mind is still a stubborn day in June a year ago, reflecting that I have gone through three years in the near future and the ending is farewell." At that time, we just graduated and experienced the baptism of a graduation exam. Now the classmates who have been together for six years have to part ways, and we can't help but miss it for a moment ... "All our previous plots were flashed by pressing the fast forward button, far and fast, leaving only a faint scar. I left almost before I could say goodbye. But I still want to do a lot of things: I want to buy some more books from the stationery store next to the school; I want to tell the boy sitting in front of me on the right that his clothes are on backwards; I want to tell my deskmate that the dictation teacher didn't find that I made a mistake today ... but it doesn't exist now.
"I gradually shed tears, blurring my vision all the way, singing softly in the distant time, leaving our songs and leaving." Yes, a year and a half passed quickly, but when I looked back, I found that those who were once so familiar suddenly became strangers because they had not been in touch for too long. Looking at today's playmates and their smiling and warm faces, I am even more disappointed: you will eventually abandon me. ...
Is that really the case? On second thought, I don't think so. Their footsteps are close at hand, just shout, and the man will push through the door and walk into the dust after counting.
When you can't have anything anymore, the only thing you can do is not to forget it. Yes, I still have a colorful life now. Scars make time heal, tears make time dry, and sadness makes time forget ... We don't need sadness, but we need memories.
Memory is a song that walks with you. It may not tell you how to go in the future, but it will make you relive the warmth of the past. ...
Walking with You Topic Composition 3 Mom, you have been with me since I was a child. You watched me laugh and cry and grow up day by day. Walking with you, I have gained a lot.
Walking with you, I feel happy. When I was in the third grade, I won the first place in my class in an exam. After school, I grabbed the test paper and ran home like a runaway wild horse. After you saw the test paper, a beautiful flower bloomed on your face, and you happily took me to McDonald's. I ordered a lot of delicious food, and you smiled with relief when you looked at me wolfing down.
Walking with you, I learned to be strong. One autumn day when I was ten years old, you took me to climb a mountain. That mountain can't compare with the smooth road. Halfway up, I was so tired that I was sweating profusely. Unfortunately, a stone tripped me and sprained my foot. I cried and said, "Stop crawling, stop crawling, I want to go home!" " "You squatted down and said to me seriously," This is just a hill. In the future, the road of our life is still very long. There are mountains and rivers higher than this. Do you always shout home? "As soon as you raised your hand, you pointed to a blooming wild lily not far away and said to me," Look at this lonely valley. It is rooted in this cold and hard gap. There is no shelter and no nourishment. Can you find it? More beautiful than the flowers in the greenhouse! "In tears, I saw a beautiful shadow. I nodded, wiped away my tears, got up and continued to climb. Walking with you, I learned honesty. After school that day, I found a yuan on the playground and put it in my pocket in fear. I don't know, you soon found this dollar and asked me where it came from. I stammered that it was from my father. Finally, you saw the flaw in my flustered look and picked up a big clothes rack and came to me-that kind of pain was deeply engraved in my bones! I firmly remember that you should be honest and don't covet petty advantages.
Ah, mom, you are like a hard gardener. You water and fertilize me and prune my unhealthy branches. It's good to walk with you!
Evaluation: The author of this article has a clear thinking and walks with you. In fact, he is expressing that his mother has taught him a lot in his own life. In this article, the second person is used, which is kind and natural, and fully expresses my gratitude to my mother.
Walking with you topic composition 4 Youth is a song, and we write a string of clever notes ourselves. Walk with us all the way.
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Meeting is fate, holding hands. I am lucky to meet you in this world. From then on, hand in hand, along the way.
My youth brings me endless beauty: laughter when playing with friends, a string of exciting notes when listening to music; A bouquet of fragrant violets captured from the ocean of time touched my memory …
I hope you will hold my hand forever, because.
With you, I learned to grow. Ignorant season, ignorant world, always think that everything will not leave me, that sweet life will always haunt me. Now, with the advice of their parents and the expectation of their elders, they have embarked on this long road to study. My parents' backs faded away in the sunset, leaving only the faint afterglow of the sky. Are you laughing at my innocence? Suddenly, for the first time in my life, I felt helpless and confused. Where is my way? You told me this was growth. It is inevitable to leave your parents. On the road of life, we are doomed to break away from our parents' arms and strive for our own day. At that moment, I learned to fly solo.
With you, I learned to be strong. The road to growth was bumpy, and I walked very hard. Everything is no longer smooth sailing and success is not easy. Looking at what I have done, my eyes are moist. How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? You let me dry my tears and bravely face the setbacks and failures in my life; After putting it into action, enjoy the joy of success and the sweetness of fruitful results. At this moment, I learned about life.
I am happier with you. You are full of energy, take me through season after season, and let me enjoy endless beauty. Under your guidance, with great ambition and bold courage, I read Li Bai's "We are all lofty yearning for the distance and interested in the sky and the bright moon"; Taste the sadness of Yi 'an's "looking for it, suffering beyond words"; I also pursue the beauty of plum blossoms, the self-purification of lotus flowers and the quietness of chrysanthemums. When I feel the real beauty, I feel the value of literature and the profoundness of our culture.
Because of you.
Oh, another year of peach blossom. The bright pink contrasts sharply with the dripping green. The wind is blowing, and the peach forest is floating again after the rain. "Falling in love is not heartless. Turn into spring mud to protect flowers. " Floating petals, falling in my heart, swaying slightly. In a trance, you and I spent thirteen years together.
Over time, you are still by my side, always inspiring me to move forward; There are no traces of years, you and I are still holding hands, walking through the road of growth together and laughing over the bridge of years!
Walking with you topic composition 5 Walking with you, I am no longer lonely in the dark; With you, I am no longer afraid of trouble; With you, I am no longer desperate and sad; With you,
You gave me confidence in my life and study.
That time, my exam results were not very satisfactory. I don't know why, when I see your face, I feel sad. Unconsciously, there is a salty taste in my mouth. Ah, tears. I have never tasted such bitter tears. Shy, I covered my face with a book and dried my tears. I don't know why, tears keep flowing. Although I tried to restrain myself, I was defeated by tears of disappointment. At this moment, you came over, patted me on the shoulder and asked me with concern what happened. I bit my arm with my teeth and shook my head at my desk.
You once said that whoever did well in the exam would invite you to dinner. Sure enough, you fulfilled your promise. After that exam, you called them and said you would invite them to dinner. At that time, I looked as if nothing had happened in front of my classmates, but I was crying sadly. I was looking forward to my departure, but you didn't call me. My heart was completely broken. Who knows, you finally called me, and I said no, no, but I still hope you will call me. To be honest, I really want to go. But I know very well that I didn't do well in this exam and I'm not qualified to go. Unexpectedly, you let those classmates drag me away. I have to give in. A broken heart was reunited at that time.
You saved a desperate heart, found a confident sky for desperate people, and let them fly freely in the blue sky.
You made me understand the joy of love.
When I accidentally cut my finger, you stopped my class and put a band-aid on me. You didn't put down the stone in your heart until you watched me put the band-aid on the wound. You gave me some spare ones and told me the disadvantages of losing blood. I clearly remember that incident and those words.
You let me know the greatness of tolerance.
You tolerate and disrespect your classmates again and again in class, educate them again and again, and forgive them again and again.
In the days of studying with you, you have become an indelible "relative" in my heart, and I hope to walk with you forever. Let these fantasies come true! Let me really call you "brother!"
Walking with you topic composition 6 Our youth is like a green fruit given by fate. We can't wait to put it in our mouth, but it's too sour to be redeemed. Youth is a book that is too hasty.
I often go to the bookstore, a corner, and the chance of meeting a primary school student is one in ten thousand, so I just met Yu.
We sat in the tea bar and ordered two milkshakes. She put down her schoolbag and took out a tutorial book to write. Yao Min said that he was learning guitar recently. "Oh, sometimes your finger will be cut by the rope." If it were me, I wouldn't have such perseverance. I am afraid of pain. A few years ago, I signed up for a taekwondo class. I can't stand up after studying for only a few days, and my instep still hurts. My Taekwondo career ended in my tears. "I just think that Tan Jiexi plays the guitar with great strength and is very handsome, so he has the motivation to learn to the end. I am still young, so I can try more and pursue what I yearn for. " After that, Yao took out some precious counseling books, and his schoolbag was still bulging. "Is there a lot of study pressure?" I watched in disbelief as she quickly filled in the gaps in the book.
"Oh." Her smile was a little stiff. She just sighed and said, "Never mind."
Until we walked out of the tea bar, she finally said, "Those friends who once said they would be together, hooked their hands and said forever, now they all look a little pale." What does this have to do with study pressure? I looked at her. My friend's "I won't tell you" seems a little naive. Compared with now, compared with them, those are extremely precious. "I nodded subconsciously." Without friends, studying alone in the corner is as lonely as when parallel lines never intersect. When I was in primary school, my salary was not much, but I won many prizes and got good grades. I have someone to accompany me to school. Now think about it, how ridiculous it is to despise all this! "She shook her head and lowered her eyes, unable to see the joys and sorrows." Without the teacher's attention, there would be no outstanding achievements. I suddenly want to save everything, and I can't get anything if I try hard, so I am more anxious to pay. But, however, the feeling of being far away is too painful. I hate living in pain every day ... "So, I understand this is stress. She just speaks from a different angle.
We went to buy a lot of food and saw a boy crying for a lollipop in the shop. I said to Yao Min, "I envy him."
The era of coquetry to adults has passed, and so has the era of quarreling with friends. Where will the train of youth stop?
I looked into my eyes and smiled.
I look at the sky, and the clouds in the sky are so far away and so free. My desire is a cloud.
Grade two of Hongyi Xinhua Middle School in Yueyang City: Wenfeng
The faint fragrance attracted me, filled with people's strong Kongming lanterns and dazzling stars-inscriptions.
In the morning, a wisp of fragrance attracted me, and I followed it with longing. I didn't find myself in Mohu Lake until the fragrance disappeared. When I carefully observed the scenery from near to far around again and again, I found that there were no flowers. Later, I learned that it was not the flowers that attracted me, but my thoughts.
So, Brother Cao told me about my meeting with you, my uncle and grandfather told me about my acquaintance with you, and Brother Lakeside told me about my acquaintance with you. Strong tree, unyielding grass, can you be my assistant and weave my perseverance? Why is the black lake clear and transparent in my eyes? Can you support me and make me like the fish left by the lake? Only when all parts of your body are full of insects and invade your life will your fate come to an end. I'm afraid you and I are scattered somewhere in the world. Is it doomed? If possible, can you give me another light-year so that we can listen to our own voices and meet again in the afterlife, so that we can carve unforgettable stories in our hearts.
Looking at the night scene of the lake at night, the red and green lights, and the house by the lake tied to the lake like a boat, I realized that it was an illusion caused by reflection. The illusory moon is rippling in the water. If there is someone in there, it must be you!
I looked up and saw a bright moon. I can't help thinking of the poem "When I looked up, I found that the moonlight was sinking back, and I suddenly remembered home". It's a pity that what you missed was not your hometown, but you in the distance. Soon, I accidentally saw a lighted lantern floating into the sky. Presumably, lanterns are full of people's strong wishes and beautiful pursuits. Among countless stars the size of a diamond, one must be you! I hope Kongming Lantern, Sister Moon and Sister Star can convey my thoughts to her in the distance. Kongming's lanterns will always burn out, but there will be ashes, stars will always disappear, but there will be footprints, the moon will always leave, but people's love and thoughts will be passed on to distant relatives.
Today, before I cried, tears piled up in my heart, but I opened another passage to the sea. I believe that it is moving, and I will pass this yearning to you and the clouds in my heart. After I lost, the words in my ear have been trying to turn it into motivation. I believe it will be the other side between you and me. When I get lost, I fly a kite. I believe it will not be blown away easily, but will try to float to the yearning in our hearts and become you and me.
Facing the milky way-like picture, even if you are at the ends of the earth, may we meet in the milky way and swim together in the afterlife. Our thoughts will raze Qianshan to the ground. Let's go together.
Walking with you topic composition 8 Our youth is like a green fruit given by fate. We can't wait to put it in our mouth, but it's too sour to be redeemed. Youth is a book that is too hasty.
I often go to the bookstore, a corner, and the chance of meeting a primary school student is one in ten thousand, so I just met Yu.
We sat in the tea bar and ordered two milkshakes. She put down her schoolbag and took out a tutorial book to write. Yao Min said that he was learning guitar recently. "Oh, sometimes your finger will be cut by the rope." If it were me, I wouldn't have such perseverance. I am afraid of pain. A few years ago, I signed up for a taekwondo class. I can't stand up after studying for only a few days, and my instep still hurts. My Taekwondo career ended in my tears. "I just think that Tan Jiexi plays the guitar with great strength and is very handsome, so he has the motivation to learn to the end. I am still young, so I can try more and pursue what I yearn for. " After that, Yao took out some precious counseling books, and his schoolbag was still bulging. "Is there a lot of study pressure?" I watched in disbelief as she quickly filled in the gaps in the book.
"Oh." Her smile was a little stiff. She just sighed and said, "Never mind."
Until we walked out of the tea bar, she finally said, "Those friends who once said they would be together, hooked their hands and said forever, now they all look a little pale." What does this have to do with study pressure? I looked at her. My friend's "I won't tell you" seems a little naive. Compared with now, compared with them, those are extremely precious. "I nodded subconsciously." Without friends, studying alone in the corner is as lonely as when parallel lines never intersect. When I was in primary school, my salary was not much, but I won many prizes and got good grades. I have someone to accompany me to school. Now think about it, how ridiculous it is to despise all this! "She shook her head and lowered her eyes, unable to see the joys and sorrows." Without the teacher's attention, there would be no outstanding achievements. I suddenly want to save everything, and I can't get anything if I try hard, so I am more anxious to pay. But, however, the feeling of being far away is too painful. I hate living in pain every day ... "So, I understand this is stress. She just speaks from a different angle.
We went to buy a lot of food and saw a boy crying for a lollipop in the shop. I said to Yao Min, "I envy him."
The era of coquetry to adults has passed, and so has the era of quarreling with friends. Where will the train of youth stop?
I looked into my eyes and smiled.
I look at the sky, and the clouds in the sky are so far away and so free. My desire is a cloud.