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The first volume of the ninth grade Unit 6 Composition: Tao Yuanming in my eyes
People's education edition ninth grade unit 6 composition: Tao Yuanming 1 In my eyes, a name that makes us both familiar and unfamiliar. "Peach Blossom Garden" let me know him, let me know his inner yearning; Returning to the Garden made me understand his aversion to officialdom and his love for nature, which showed that he was a noble poet who didn't go with the flow. "Go home and leave" made me understand his independent and broad-minded optimism.

Tao Yuanming has brought me all positive influences. He always feels that he is so upright and noble. Everyone should know his story of "five buckets of rice don't bend over", which fully embodies all his excellent qualities.

But I think his life is so unsatisfactory because "his family is poor and farming is not enough to support themselves", so he has "used the town in his eyes". Being an official is not his own will, but driven by these external factors, he has no choice. In our real life, if we are allowed to do what we don't want to do, how sad that feeling should be.

After returning to his hometown, Tao Yuanming wrote many pastoral poems. He should be the first pastoral poet in the history of China literature. Every poem and every word he writes has a concise and clear language.

Tao Yuanming, I don't know what words to use to describe his life, either sadness or joy, which only he can understand, but what we can feel is the wealth left to future generations-literature.

Let's share his success and joy with him; Let's share his failure and sadness with him. As for the regrets in his life, let future generations make up for them!

Some people died, but he is still alive. I thought: Tao Yuanming is among them!

Unit 6 Composition: Tao Yuanming in My Eyes 2 In the eyes of many modern people, hermits only belong to ancient times. They are friends of mountains and water, enjoying a cup of tea, drinking a pot of thin wine, reading poems and dancing ink, and finally enjoying themselves! However, he who sees through the world of mortals is a passive hermit. They don't use their integrity to sweep away injustice or their talents to help the poor, but escape from social reality and enjoy themselves alone. Therefore, in today's increasingly developed world, "hermits" have no place to stand. There are both pros and cons, which is the attitude that many people have always held.

Tao Yuanming is one of the outstanding representatives of hermits. He was born in a declining official family. When he was a teenager, he was ambitious and hoped to make contributions, but the reality made him fall to the bottom again and again. In the end, because he didn't serve the dignitaries, he chose the road of retiring and returning to farming. It is because of this road that Tao Yuanming's pastoral poems gradually rose to a new height. Some teachers still evaluate him rationally, repeating "Tao Yuanming is accomplished in literature, but he is a passive hermit …" and sending students from one class to another. As for the students, most of them are on the road where this idea has been paved.

A classmate in our class said he wanted to be Tao Yuanming. The news spread like wildfire and became the laughing stock of most teachers and students. All these people only took a look at Tao Yuanming, and they all pointed to "passive seclusion" in unison.

I didn't. Tao Yuanming found a habitat suitable for his soul-pastoral, and then spent his whole life building this fortress of the soul. He is just living in the way he likes, in the words of Anne Baby, "living in his own world".

Living in your own world "is a kind of realm. The ring is blocked, the wind is not covered, the short brown knot, and the ladybug is empty. Tao Yuanming can still calm down; Still good at reading, not asking for a solution; Nevertheless, whenever I know something, I will happily forget to eat; And write poems for fun. It doesn't matter if the grass is full of beans and seedlings are sparse, and it doesn't matter if the morning dew is stained with clothes. The hoe brought back not fatigue, but fun. Another pot of wine and get drunk! Poetry flourished again, so it was splashed with ink, and the well-known poetry was vividly on the paper. The poetic blank in his mind drove away all distractions, material and spirit, and he chose the latter. Carelessness has become an important reason for his achievements. Perhaps seclusion is his best destination.

Thus, this has become a kind of spirit-"hermit spirit". This spirit is exactly what is lacking in today's society. For example, the post-80s youth literature set off a storm. This is a writer, and that is a writer. As a result, you can only sigh when you look at it: There are so many writers in China! If it is linked to business, you can't devote yourself to the creation, you can only touch a lot of surfaces, and the shining time will not last long. These books can only be labeled as "best sellers" and become a way for people to entertain. So there is nothing wrong with the exchange of material wealth and spiritual wealth, but once they are linked, it is difficult to achieve real talents.

On the road of life, we should polish our eyes, find our own "pastoral" and carry forward the essence of the hermit spirit!