Everything around is so kind. Tall trees, steep rockeries and green lawns.
But what impressed me the most was the crystal clear lotus pond. Every time I come here, I always feel different.
I like pink lotus in the morning sun in summer, and I prefer fat lotus in the cool wind. Autumn is the harvest season.
Look, a small fruit has grown on that tree. A breeze blew and the fruit trembled slightly in the breeze. Autumn has really come to us.
Of course, the lotus has already matured and been picked by the gardener. The lotus is round and smooth, in a semicircle with bean-shaped lotus seeds in the middle.
Although the lotus has been produced, the lotus leaf is still too green to see the edge, as if it were a golden rice field, dazzling; Like a green field, endless; It is also like a rough blue sea. A piece of green, seems to be connected with the sky.
Lotus leaves are not only green in color, but also different in shape. Look at that side, the lotus leaf stands high on the water, as if to compete with other lotus leaves, and as if to open a sunshade for the fish and shrimps in the water.
Look over there, all the lotus leaves are lying flat on the water, as small as disks and as big as water lilies. A few drops of water rolled naughtily on the lotus leaf, just like a jade plate with several pearls, glittering and translucent and flawless.
"How beautiful!" I took a breath of fresh air. I couldn't help being intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, and the students shouted "Gather-"
I really hate to leave, but I can't help it. Looking at this tree-lined and fruitful near-Spring Garden reminds me of the idiom "Chunhua Qiushi". Gu Ran is beautiful in spring, with colorful flowers in full bloom, but not as beautiful as the fruitful fruit trees in autumn. No endless fields are beautiful; Not as beautiful as blooming chrysanthemums; No ... I like autumn and everything.
2. Imitating 500 words of Zhu Ziqing's Moonlight on the Lotus Pond, I feel very upset these days. Sitting in the yard enjoying the cool tonight, I suddenly remembered the lotus pond I walked through every day. It should look different under the light of this full moon. The moon rises gradually, and the children's laughter on the road outside the wall can no longer be heard; My wife is patting and skipping in the room, humming a sleeping song in a daze. I slipped on a big shirt and ran out the door.
Along the lotus pond, there is a winding little cinder road. This is a secluded road; Few people walk during the day, and it is lonely at night. The lotus pond is surrounded by trees, which is very gloomy. On one side of the road, there are some willows and some trees with unknown names. On a moonless night, the road is gloomy and a little scary. It's fine tonight, although the moonlight is still very weak.
I was the only one on the road, walking behind my back. This world seems to be mine; I also like to go beyond my usual self and go to another world. I love excitement and peace; Like to live in groups, like to be alone. Just like tonight, under this boundless moon, a person thinks about everything and thinks nothing, and feels like a free person. What must be done and said during the day can be ignored now. This is the beauty of being alone, and I will enjoy the boundless moonlight with lotus fragrance.
On the winding lotus pond, I look forward to the leaves of Tian Tian. The leaves are high above the water, like a slim skirt. Among the layers of leaves, some white flowers are scattered, some bloom gracefully, and some bloom shyly; Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath. The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant. The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks. Below the leaves is the running water of the pulse (mi), which is covered and can't see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind.
Moonlight, like running water, falls quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique. Moonlight shines through the trees, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows, which are as steep as ghosts; The sparse shadows of curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven; Light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played by Van Gogh Ling.
Around the lotus pond, there are trees far and near, and willows are the most. These trees surround a lotus pond; Only on one side of the path, there are some gaps, which seem to be reserved for moonlight. An example of the color of trees is cloudy, which at first glance looks like a cloud of smoke; But the abundance of willows can be recognized in the smoke. There are distant mountains on the treetops, just a little careless. There are still one or two lamps leaking through the cracks in the tree. What is listless is the eyes of those who are sleepy. At this time, the most lively are cicadas in the tree and frogs in the water; But the excitement is theirs. I have nothing.
I suddenly remembered the matter of picking lotus. Lotus picking is an ancient custom in the south of the Yangtze River. It seems to have a long history, but it flourished in the Six Dynasties. You can get a rough idea from this poem. Lotus pickers are teenage girls, swinging boats and singing bright songs. Needless to say, there are many lotus pickers. It was a lively season and a romantic season. Emperor Liang Yuan put it well in "Lotus Picking Fu":
Therefore, the demon (Yu An) is female, and she is eager to row; The snipe (y √) makes the first Xu Hui and passes the feather cup; Zhào can move, but algae can hang, and the ship can move and sail. Erqi slim waist bundle element, Yan Gubu; After the spring in long summer, the young leaves blossom early, and they are afraid to touch the petticoats when laughing, but afraid to tilt the boat when picking (jū).
It can be seen that there were wandering scenes at that time. This is really interesting, but unfortunately we are not happy now.
Then I remembered the words in Song of Xizhou:
Lotus is picked in autumn in Nantang, and the lotus is over the head; With his head down, he fiddled with the lotus seeds in the water, which were as green as the lake. If there are lotus pickers tonight, the lotus here will be considered "over the top"; There are only some shadows of running water. This makes me really miss Jiangnan.
Thinking like this, I suddenly looked up and felt that it was my own door; Gently pushed the door in, there was no sound, and my wife had slept for a long time.
3. Write an essay imitating the moonlight in the lotus pond. "Along the lotus pond, it is a winding little cinder road.
This is a secluded road; Few people walk during the day, and it is lonely at night. Around the lotus pond, there are many trees and lush.
On one side of the road, there are some willows and some trees with unknown names. "This is the lotus pond on Tsinghua campus written by Mr. Zhu Ziqing.
Unexpectedly, in the early winter of this year, I was lucky enough to be sent to Tsinghua University to attend an advanced seminar on public management, and the competition also encountered this dreamlike artistic conception. On the campus of Tsinghua, beside the lotus pond, I received nearly half a month's training, and all the lecturers were well-known professors and scholars. They talk from time to time in Kan Kan, learn from others, and talk in Kan Kan, Kan Kan. Sometimes, they talk about new, dynamic, valuable, deja vu or unheard of knowledge, information and ideas.
Let me really feel the power of a "knowledge storm" and let me feel a lot. During my half-month stay in Tsinghua, I temporarily put aside the fetters of trivial matters and mundane things, settled down and sat at my desk to receive the influence of knowledge.
This special atmosphere of life and study makes me feel calm both physically and mentally, thus "saving my body three times"-just like "indifferent to my ambition, quiet and far away". Only by keeping a calm heart can we treat right and wrong objectively, resist the temptation of material desires and seek the sublimation of our thoughts.
4. Write a composition based on Moonlight on the Lotus Pond and a composition describing the scenery based on Moonlight on the Lotus Pond. 700 words "along the lotus pond, it is a winding little cinder road. This is a secluded road; Few people walk during the day, and it is lonely at night. There are many trees around the lotus pond, which are lush. On the roadside, there are some willows and some trees with unknown names. " This is the lotus pond in Tsinghua campus written by Mr. Zhu Ziqing. Unexpectedly, in the early winter of this year, I was lucky enough to be sent to Tsinghua University to attend an advanced seminar on public management, and the competition was just like this dream. It is well-known professors and scholars who preach and teach. Sometimes they talk about Kan Kan, quote stories and talk about Kan Kan, sometimes they talk about it, sometimes they talk about it, and sometimes they talk about it. It really makes me feel a little sorry to flood my brain with knowledge, information and truth that are fresh, energetic, valuable, familiar or unheard of. And it touched me a lot. Tsinghua for half a month, let me temporarily put aside the fetters of trivial matters and mundane things, calm down and sit at my desk and accept the influence of knowledge. This special atmosphere of life and study makes me feel calm both physically and mentally, so that I can "save my life in three provinces"-just like "indifferent to my ambition, quiet and far-reaching". Only by keeping a calm mind can we look at right and wrong objectively and resist.
5. Imitating the moonlight of the lotus pond: Above the desk of the moonlight of the lotus pond, there are books of teachers, big and small, high and low, with the most. These books surround the whole table; Only one side of the table has a blank, which seems to be reserved for me. The cover is colorful, and at first glance it is a pile of picture books. However, the richness of the staff can also be distinguished in the picture book. Colorful book covers are dotted with some embellishments, but some are casual. There are still one or two lights leaking from the cracks in the book, listless and sleepy. At this time, the happiest people are the children downstairs and the old people walking. But happiness belongs to them. I have nothing. When expanding, we should also pay attention to "scene blending", that is to say, while describing the scenery with three words, we should also reveal our feelings. This kind of emotion or joy, or intoxication, or yearning, or confusion, dismay and sadness can only be consistent with the painted scenery. A few words arouse a strong interest in reading. It seems that imitation or application is not all a bad thing. The success of this article is because you really poured your true feelings into the seemingly casual humorous description, making readers just want to laugh easily after reading it, but they can't help but think hard, which leads to your voice. Therefore, the lifeless formal framework has been endowed with profound new connotations. "But happiness is theirs, and I have nothing." Who says you have nothing? At least you wrote it in your own style. .
6. Not everyone can write a composition by imitating the moonlight in the lotus pond. With his head down, he fiddled with the lotus seeds in the water, which were as green as the lake.
If there are lotus pickers tonight, the lotus here will be considered "over the top"; It's just that I'm quite upset these days. Sitting in the yard enjoying the cool tonight, I suddenly remembered the lotus pond I walked through every day. It should look different under the light of this full moon.
The moon rises gradually, and the children's laughter on the road outside the wall has long since disappeared; My wife is patting and skipping in the room, humming a sleeping song in a daze. I slipped on a big shirt and ran out the door.
Along the lotus pond, there is a winding little cinder road. This is a secluded road; Few people walk during the day, and it is lonely at night.
Around the lotus pond, there are many trees and lush. On one side of the road, there are some willows and some trees with unknown names.
On a moonless night, the road is gloomy and a little scary. It's fine tonight, although the moonlight is still very weak.
I was the only one on the road, walking around with my hands behind my back. This world seems to be mine; I also like to go beyond my usual self and go to another world.
I love excitement and peace; Like to live in groups, like to be alone. Just like tonight, under this boundless moon, a person thinks about everything and thinks nothing, and feels like a free person.
What must be done and said during the day can be ignored now. This is the beauty of being alone, and I will enjoy the boundless moonlight with lotus fragrance.
On the winding lotus pond, I look forward to the leaves of Tian Tian. The leaves are high above the water, like a slim skirt.
Layers of leaves are dotted with some white flowers, some of which bloom gracefully and some are in bud shyly; Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath. The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance.
At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant. The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks.
Below the leaves is flowing water, which is covered and can't see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind. Moonlight, like running water, falls quietly on this leaf and flower.
A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong.
Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique. Moonlight shines through the trees, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows, which are as steep as ghosts; The sparse shadows of curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves.
The moonlight in the pond is uneven; But light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played in the Vatican. Around the lotus pond, there are trees far and near.