Keywords: fifth grade expansion of primary schools in Qiao Feng
This article is suitable for: the fifth grade of primary school.
Composition source:
This 400-word composition is about the fifth grade of primary school. The title is "expanding the night parking point near Fengqiao". Welcome to contribute.
Expand the night parking point near Fengqiao.
Night berth near Fengqiao
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
I studied hard at the cold window for ten years, waiting for the imperial examination in Beijing, in order to achieve fame and worship my ancestors. But now ... hey! I really don't want to mention it. Thanks to my knack, I was frustrated in the examination room this time. Can I live up to my parents who have worked hard to provide me with education?
My friend invited me to drink with them in the evening to catch up with the past and discuss next year's exam, but how can I be in the mood? Can I pass the exam next year? Now I am depressed to the extreme, so I found a boat to go home overnight.
Sitting on a passenger ship, my mood is still very sad. I don't know what to do in the future, and I don't know how to face the expectant eyes of my parents when I get home. Fortunately, I have the moon in the sky as my companion. I looked at the moon and thought about my heart. Gradually, in the middle of the night, the yellow moon sets and the surroundings become dark. There seems to be a black sky on the horizon, and there are no stars. The whistling north wind roared, and the frost filled the whole night sky. How cold it is! I wrapped my robe tightly.
Just listening to the crow's "whoa, whoa, whoa" sounds so bleak. Maybe it can't stand the cold weather and has gone home now. I looked at the maple trees and fishing boats on the river and thought of my parents who were far away. I feel more and more depressed and can't sleep for a long time.
In the middle of the night, I was still tossing and turning there when I suddenly heard the sound of "Dangdang Dangdang", which was the bell of Hanshan Temple outside Gusu. The bell struck my eardrum, my heart and my sadness. I really hope this sadness can go with the bell.
Thinking of this, I got up and spread out the rice paper, studied the ink, picked up the writing brush, concentrated for a moment, and wrote the poem "A Night by the Maple Bridge-Berthing" in one go: "On a frosty night, Jiang Feng is worried about sleeping. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, passenger ships are ringing at midnight. "
Self-evaluation: This is this week's weekend homework. The teacher asked us to spread out the ancient poems written by my sister, "Wise heart like orchid", and also spread out the ancient poems we learned last week. I chose a night berth near Fengqiao, and I don't know if it's ok. Please give me more advice! Thank you very much.