Learning ancient prose can be useful for writing, but the style of modern composition is different from ancient prose. In order to help you write, you should read a lot of extracurricular reading materials in class. See how others write first, then imitate and write by yourself, and finally write by yourself. These three steps are indispensable.
Let me introduce my China ancient style composition to you for your reference:
Walking in the snow to see plum blossoms [1]?
The snow on the night before dressed up the girl in spring, a white world, wrapped in silver. I want to walk through the snow with my confidante Xun Mei, but she is in the dim light.
A bright moon, inner peace. Walking alone in the snow by the pond, there was a faint sound of piano. With the ripples in the pool, the sound is parallel. I don't know whose string is relaxing, as if crying, so I just listened and walked. The touching sound of the piano seems to be to keep this charming winter and enjoy Mei Wenxiang. Helpless, the spring breeze has passed the Jiangnan Pass. Although I am on the 9th, I can already smell the spring. Music continues to flow, haunting my thoughts, leaning on the snowy day and dreaming.
On the treetops of the moon, soft willow branches sway gently in the breeze, just like slender fingers brushing my face. On such a charming spring night, should we sing love songs or recite poems?
The moon sinks in the west, the fence is hidden, and the lullaby that can't be shut in the wind gurgles, making people sleepy. In this silent night, I met you with a trace of acacia from my heart. I really want to walk in Xun Mei with you at this moment. Your charming eyes, whispering in your heart, are like nectar and jade, which makes people intoxicated. On this snowy night, I miss you without shame. In this late winter and early spring night, I sincerely love you.
Walking through the snow, Xun Mei stood quietly waiting in the snow. Meng Haoran is broad-minded, riding a donkey in the snow, Xun Mei. Now I'm snowing in Xun Mei, but I have two different feelings.
The sound of the piano drifted away and the lullaby disappeared in the moonlight. If there is no shadow of trees, they will appear and disappear. The night is as cool as water, and the nightingale sings. I haven't found the plum blossom, but the confidante of Acacia is the plum blossom that blooms in my heart and never fades.
early spring
In the early morning of spring, white frost is like snow. The fog is thick. The deciduous trunk, delicate and elegant, shy spring breeze, sometimes hidden and sometimes present, Iraqis walked by, leaving a fragrance flowing in the air.
The surface of the pond is foggy and the soft ground is like a hotbed. Urgent grass, breaking ground and sprouting. The dew on the grass tip is crystal clear. In early spring in Ruyan Liu, the drizzle is silky and the breeze is blowing on your face. The earth is groggy, body and mind are swaying, and there is no sorrow and lingering.
The eyebrows are fine, the songs are across the trees, and the sound is lingering. Drunk rain fireworks are charming and reserved. The road twists and turns. It's a long way to Shangri-La, and it's Xiu Yuan. After a storm comes a calm, I want to compete with spring.
The spring moon is like a hook, gently caressing the face. Want to kiss Chang 'e, only sigh that mortals are separated by nine days. Changfeng fluttering, chanting acacia, just because of the space thousands of miles.
Looking up at the stars, muttering, muttering. Charming, but overflowing. Just then, Qiao Yun handed the book to Hongyan. Flying butterflies are flying, which is suspected to be a mountain park and a platform. Looking back suddenly, it has already been embedded in my heart. Love is strong and eager, and the world is somewhat spoiled. The long beach yellow flower has no leaf lining, and it blooms in this season, adding more tenderness and lovesickness.
Dreams are like smoke. Taking the sky as the medium and the earth as the evidence, may I ask the geometry of spring scenery? How many literati are drunk under the flag skirt of Spring Girl. I was alone in the garden in early spring, singing and singing.
Spring goes and spring comes, and a river of spring water flows eastward. After a long separation, I am looking forward to the return of spring, but I dare not leave in a hurry when I meet again. Foggy, tears Haloxylon ammodendron, only the spring scenery in my heart has been accompanied, recalling the legend that spring scenery is not old.
Early spring is a song, a poem, a painting and a dream. In this beautiful season, give your mood a holiday, embrace spring heartily, and let the people in your heart wipe away the tears of your lovesickness.
Beauty is not old, only spring leaves the world. The beauty of spring is like a surprise. Who wants to leave this charming spring scenery? I do.
sun lamp
In June, plum blossoms filled the pond with dense fog. Like a wisp of soft yarn, it is scattered in bursts. Flowers are red, willows are green, willows are graceful, the bottom of the water is clear and shiny, and streams are gurgling, stroking glass pebbles. The sky is half rouge and half blue. The sunshine on my face slid down to settle accounts. The breeze blew and it rained a little. While the sun was shining, it began to rain, forming a unique wonder of the sky-solar rain.
I walk lightly in the sunshine and rain, enjoying the sunshine and rain; I walked leisurely in the light rain, enjoying the happiness she brought to the sunshine. Deep warmth, a little bit of acacia, in the wonderful solar rain, incisively and vividly. The drizzle makes acacia no longer fragmented, and the blurred years seem to be just around the corner.
I wander in the sunshine and rain, vaguely seeing your elegance, accompanied by sunshine and rain, just like being with you.
Let the sun shine on your back, and let the rain brush on your head. This spoony sky is just a picture of the sky. Compose the dream in the rain into a ballad, sing lingering, and pour out sorrow in the thoughts in the dream.
Today's sunshine is brighter and today's rain is more charming. Sunshine touches the heartstrings for rain, and rain throbs for sunshine. Attachment to feelings, just honeymoon. * * At this time. If you want to jump into the world of mortals, the demon will linger around you. The hot sun caresses the face and the drizzle is wet and fragrant. If it is full of drama, there will be no gloom in the moonlight and no silence at night. There are clouds to enjoy the moon, no wind to listen to the rain, and you can dance. Drunk from the sun, awake in the rain, still owe Xiao to play music.
Love, sunshine warms people's hearts and rain brings sweetness. Remember, the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, but they are engraved in my heart.
Love and dreams have been awakened at the end of the Millennium, and it is agreed to meet the sunshine and rain. Meet in this rainy season, with more warmth and less melancholy. The sunshine is gone and the rain is worrying. I continue to walk in this charming sunshine and rain. I have been waiting for a long time.
Fate, since I met in the sun, I hugged in the rain. Just to shake our hearts. When the wonderful moment of happiness is fixed at that moment, it makes you cry. At that time, even if a breeze floats, even if it turns into a ray of sunshine and a drop of rain, it will be a lifelong regret.
Sunshine is like fire, and rain is like flowers. In this spoony sky, I want to sing a thousand love songs and recite ten thousand poems. Qian Shan is full of light and rippling in the rain.
The sun is happy and the rain is falling. Pray for you, wish to turn raindrops into fine wine, drink thousands of cups, worship thousands of cups and fight with Li Bai. Being drunk for a thousand years does not hurt your health, all because of this shy and hard-to-see sunshine and rain. When the sun flies and the rain falls, there is less crying of the moon, more raindrops flying in the day, and you don't worry about being thin in the yellow flower rain. I hope the sunshine, rain and dew will meet more. Washing and transcendental mind are good water. With the transcendental realm of heaven, I wish all good people peace, good fortune, happiness and well-being!
Sun rain, the red embroidery in my heart adds fragrance, I love you for ten thousand years!
The above composition is only for everyone to appreciate, and then look at the connection with ancient Chinese. Pupils can't write yet, but it's for your reference when you study ancient Chinese. As for your composition, it's because you haven't mastered the essentials of writing. Just follow the three steps I said above. I believe it will improve, you need trust and patience!
If you have any writing problems, we can still communicate.