Describe a scene with personification, metaphor and other rhetorical devices. 100 word title: After the rain.
A downpour poured down from the air, and the raindrops were thick and thin, like a baptism in spring and a welcome in summer.
The rain has stopped. How beautiful the world is after the rain! Unconsciously, a beautiful rainbow appeared in the sky. The seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple complement each other in the air, like a seven-color bridge hanging in the air. Oh, it hasn't rained in Beijing for a long time. Pedestrians stopped, especially lovely children, looked up at the sky, pointed to the rainbow like colorful ribbons between heaven and earth, stared blankly and whispered, "I really want to play slides on the rainbow." The rainbow in late spring and early summer is an uninvited guest and a magical magician. Every time it appears, it will definitely become a different shape.
Who can tell me 100 words to describe a scene with personification, metaphor and other rhetorical devices? A downpour poured down from the air, and the raindrops were thick and thin, like a baptism in spring and a welcome in summer.
The rain has stopped. How beautiful the world is after the rain! Unconsciously, a beautiful rainbow appeared in the sky. The seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple complement each other in the air, like a seven-color bridge hanging in the air. Oh, it hasn't rained in Beijing for a long time. Pedestrians stopped, especially lovely children, looked up at the sky, pointed to the rainbow like colorful ribbons between heaven and earth, stared blankly and whispered, "I really want to play slides on the rainbow." The rainbow in late spring and early summer is an uninvited guest and a magical magician. Every time it appears, it will definitely become a different shape. Fpjzwyzhzj V 82407 18278
Describe the moonlight in your heart in a metaphorical or anthropomorphic way, no less than 60 words. Tonight, we will go for a walk outside. Moonlight mottled through the leaves. Some are cut like yellow rings, and some shine on the yellow leaves. The moonlight is as clear as water. Really beautiful!
Composition (not less than 800 words, not more than 850 words, using rhetorical devices such as personification, metaphor and parallelism, using narrative and description, the autumn wind blows at first, which makes people feel a little cold. I can't help looking up, trying to find me. Helpless, only the yellow sun gives light and heat to the earth through the clouds of class refutation.
I was walking in the yard when another autumn wind blew and the trees were full of rushing sounds. Countless yellow leaves, like butterflies, reluctantly bid farewell to the partner who lived together and the trunk that nourished her, and reluctantly fell with the wind. The wind is rustling, Ye Er is fluttering, and autumn leaves are flying in the wind. I want to bid farewell to this beautiful and almost tragic life to my lifelong partner. Watch the autumn leaves fall slowly and fall into the arms of the hard earth. Picking up an autumn leaf, I looked at her carefully. She is yellow and lifeless, just like an old woman who has gone through vicissitudes of life. She has lost her former luster and even the veins are so clearly visible-she has completely lost water and nutrition.
At this moment, I am full of respect for Ye Er-what a good leaf! From birth, she tried to accept the sunshine, while trying to rejuvenate her life, she also provided nutrition to the trunk until the last moment of her life. She dedicated everything to the tree that gave birth to her without any regrets. Now, it's time to go. She left smartly, despite endless disappointment and nostalgia. She finally shattered into pieces, became an inorganic substance that nourished the tree, and gave her infinite glory. The report that "children live in warm buildings and fathers live in car bodies to keep out the cold" is heartbreaking. Sheep know the kindness of kneeling on the chest, crows know the meaning of feeding back, and leaves are grateful for giving life! What's wrong with us humans?
Another autumn wind blew, and I picked up a fallen leaf, solemnly put her in my pocket and put her in my heart forever.
Describe the winter scenery, and use the rhetorical devices of metaphor and personification to describe at least two scenery and grasp the characteristics of the scenery. I don't know.
I don't know, I really don't know,
Why do you prefer the cold wind and grass on winter nights?
Because rotten grass can be trampled at will,
Or can the cold wind give people sober thinking?
Walking at will makes people think,
On winter nights, there is a poetic flame in my heart.
What you can't get in a noisy day,
I want to search carefully in the cold moon wave,
I don't know, I really don't know,
When did the corners of the mouth have a smug smile-
Until inspiration becomes a moving poem,
Only then did I feel that it was a cold dawn. ...
It is urgent to use metaphor and personification rhetoric to find a composition describing the scenery in 100 words! I walked around the garden, and a tall green banyan tree by the door quietly turned into an open golden umbrella. When the wind blows, the leaves are like golden butterflies, flying freely in the autumn wind, laying a golden carpet on the earth. The grass beside the banyan tree is not as green and dense as before. Under the touch of teacher Qiu, they put on yellow coats. Some red, white and purple flowers stick out from the grass, adding some gorgeous colors to the yellow carpet.
Composition: Choose a beautiful campus (using rhetorical devices such as parallelism and metaphor). Our beautiful campus is full of students' laughter and reading. When we walk into the campus, we can first see a small garden, which is a good place where we often play. In the small garden, the benches stay there quietly, waiting for us to study with them. These benches have become our good partners in extracurricular time. Every time I pass there, I run to sit for a while and touch its bare handrail. It seems to say to me, "study hard, little friend." So, under its reminder, I recalled what new knowledge the teacher said in class today.
Through the Woods full of benches, a wide playground and a red runway appeared in front of us. Looking at it again, there is a large green in the middle of the playground, like a big blanket. This is our favorite football field. In most of the extracurricular time, under the leadership of the teacher, we flew like tigers down the mountain, kicking small football everywhere, laughing happily and sweating profusely, which made us feel that the big football field was a good memory of our childhood.
On the right of the playground is Heyuan. Although I don't know why it is called "Heyuan", I like this place very much. In Heyuan, there are chrysanthemums, bamboos and many plants that we don't know at all. The green of the garden adds vitality to the whole campus. There is a small pond in the garden. Take a closer look. In the green water, small fish are swimming freely, and there is a small fountain next to it. The water from the fountain flew down and landed on the leaves, as if the leaves were slides, just in the water, splashing a little. At the moment when the water flies away, it seems to be flying in the air.
Turn left along the "Harmony Garden" and you will find the "Ancient Historical and Cultural Wall". There are many art paintings, ancient musical instruments, coins, bells and copper coins that I don't know when. There are many things we don't understand. In summer, flying butterflies stop on the cultural wall, adding a new breath to the art wall!
This kind of beauty on campus is a kind of gentle beauty: the small spray from that small fountain is like a shy girl, covering herself with a small mist.
The beauty of the campus is a special kind of beauty: students running on the runway, colorful flowers, dancing butterflies, a rich cultural wall and a small pond like a mirror make our campus unique.
Ah! Beautiful campus, the cradle of my growth.
Use short sentences and metaphors to personify a scene. No less than 200 words, 1. Love is the sunshine that shines in winter, which makes the poor and sick feel the warmth of the world. Love is the spring in the desert, which makes people on the verge of despair see the hope of life again; Love is a ballad floating in the night sky, which gives spiritual comfort to lonely and helpless people.
2. Lies are moths of the mind, eating people beyond recognition; Lies are a deep quagmire in which people can't extricate themselves; Lies are an endless black hole, which makes people fall into the abyss of sin.
3. Motherly love is a song of life: blame is the bass, care is the treble, and caring for missing is the main theme of motherly love. Affection is a part of life: affection is the preface, friendship is the catalogue, love and hate and dreams are the themes of emotional stories. Friendship is a song of life: sincerity is a word, trust is a song, and understanding and respect are the main theme of friendship. Youth is a song of life: success is a word, struggle is a song, and never slackening is the main theme of youth.
Mother's touch is as warm as spring, as gentle as spring breeze and as moist as spring rain. "
5, the mother's touch, such as on the clear spring stone, is delicate and distant; Like sunny winter, warm and gentle; The full moon sets and the tenderness overflows.
6. If love is the spring breeze in March, gratitude is the new green exposed by grass; If love is the sunshine of early summer vitality, gratitude is the thick green of wood growth; If love is snow in winter, gratitude is wheat with full ears.
7. Life is like a bowl of tea, which needs to be savored; Life is like medicine, which needs serious suffering; Life is like a chess game, which needs careful consideration.
8. What is a friend? A friend is a guitar in a happy day, playing the happiness of life for you; A friend is the spring breeze in a sad day, which gently blows away the sadness in your heart; Friends are mentors and friends on the road to success, enthusiastically leading you to the sunshine zone; A friend is a bright light in failure and depression, silently driving away the haze of the soul for you.
9. Your smile is the warmest spring breeze in the world, your tears are the most precious pearls in the world, and your wrinkles are the scars of hard times. Your portrait is a symbol of courage and tenacity.
10, mother's touch, like drinking sprite in summer, is as cold as heart; Like drinking iced black tea in autumn, it moisturizes and mellow; Like eating stewed dog meat in winter, it is mellow and leaves a mouth; As delicious as drinking Guangdong old fire porridge in spring!
1 1, selfishness is a mirror, in which you can only see yourself forever; Selfishness is a piece of cloth that covers your eyes and can't see the pain of others; Selfishness is a layer of glass, which looks transparent, but always separates each other.
Using the method of combining static and dynamic, and using various rhetorical devices to describe the scenery of spring. The cold winter has passed. The warm and beautiful spring came before you knew it. Gentle spring girl, waving light hands, walking quietly, arrived, arrived!
Spring is so elegant and charming.
Look! The branches are in full bloom with red kapok. Especially its flower bones are red and full, as if they suddenly jumped out! Countless beautiful kapok, dotted with unpretentious trunks, looks so elegant!
Looking around, a large green meadow is like an endless green carpet, so soft and vibrant! No wonder the famous ancient poet Lu You said, "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze is blowing high"!
Spring is coming! The farmer's uncle's expectation is unexpected! They are busy sowing seeds and working day and night. Don't they just want a good harvest? Uncle farmer is really great! However, without spring, there is the expectation of sowing. > the hope of harvest? No. Everything is given to them by spring and us.
Ah! Spring! You are the "rejuvenation agent" of all things in the world! Without you, there would be no beautiful flowers: without you, there would be no hope for farmers to sow. You gave life to the earth and created the soul of all things!
Ah! My beautiful spring!