(Final Test Composition)
There is a belief, which is the driving force for progress, and it can make us confident of success even in difficulties. Then, it is an attempt. Is to try to give me the courage to believe in myself and inspire myself to surpass myself when I am not confident enough-
It was the end of the fifth grade, and the final exam has accelerated its pace and is approaching us day by day: students are immersed in the sea of questions all day and concentrate on their studies; In order to achieve excellent results in the exam, teachers even took pains to let students review. At that time, I was also studying hard to get a satisfactory score. Once, I met Mr. Jiang, and he kindly asked me if I had the confidence test 100 in this final exam. I said I could never do it. I never thought about it. Teacher Jiang encouraged me to say, "believe that you are the best, and no difficulty can beat you." Give full play to it! " Although it was only a trivial sentence, it completely changed my later view of myself.
The day of the exam has finally arrived. The breeze gently brushed my cheek, and the sunshine kissed everything on the earth comfortably. I secretly said to myself, "Come on, you can do it!" " "At the beginning of the exam, I devoted myself to the problem and played my best. I have a belief in my heart, that is, I firmly believe. Two short hours have passed, and I'm still sitting in my seat thinking and praying silently ... It's another beautiful day, and something will definitely cheer me up-Miss Li announced in class that my Chinese score is 100! Ah, is this true? You shouldn't believe in yourself. These two voices keep echoing in my ears. When I looked at the bright "100" clearly written on the test paper, I couldn't help thinking of my once "firmness": "I can do it. "Indeed, confidence can overcome everything, isn't it?
Of course, the most worthy of thanks is Teacher Jiang. But for his encouragement, I couldn't get full marks at all. At the same time, I also understand that trying is the best explanation for success ... I will never forget it through this matter!
This is the most beautiful ripple on the heart lake. The river of life will pass through the tranquility and clearness of the stream, and there will also be rushing and turbulent rivers. In the face of difficult rocks, there is no need to be afraid, let alone run away. Fight with courage, sharpen with tenacity, resolve with true feelings, and blow the horn of victory with wisdom. Because I have confidence and encouragement. ...
A steady stream of life will become more and more magnificent because of the impact of rocks. ...
2. Rewriting Prose On the third night of September, I went to the river to play.
The setting sun gradually set and the sunset glow dyed the sky red. The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the wide river. Suddenly, the river seems to be divided into two parts, one is green and the other is bright red. The breeze gently brushed the river, and the river rippled, like shining gems and twinkling stars in the air. Ah! What a charming night scene.
Unconsciously, as night fell, I still stood by the river for a long time and didn't want to leave. The autumn wind brushed my face and he felt particularly cool and comfortable. I watched the grass for a while and the sky for a while. Ah, the beautiful grass is covered with dew, like a string of pearls shining in the soft moonlight, and the crescent moon in the night sky is like a delicate bow. I can't help exclaiming, "How charming this late autumn night is!"
What a beautiful night today!
3. A chilly boot, a beautiful essay, and a fishtail floating in the air, Su Shi's "You Jin Shan Temple"
The river in my home originated in the early days, and the official tour went straight to the sea.
It is said that the tide is ten feet high, and it is cold and there are sand marks.
Shipantou on the south bank of Zhong Ling has had stormy waves since ancient times.
Strive to climb to the top of the country, and there are many green mountains in the north and south of the Yangtze River.
Afraid to go home at night, the monk stayed to watch the sunset.
The breeze is all over the sky, the boots are thin, and the fishtail is red in the air.
At that time, Jiang Yue was born, and the second watch was dark.
There seems to be a torch in the river, and the flying flame shines on the birds in the mountain.
I'm so disappointed. I don't know anything. What is a ghost or a non-human?
Jiang Shen took it for granted that Jiangshan was so reluctant to return to the mountain.
I am the god of Xie Jiang, and I can't return to my land like a river.
The words "the breeze is all over the sky, the boots are thin and the clouds are half empty, and the fish's tail is red" mean that the breeze wrinkles the water surface, ripples are like fine lines on boots, and the sunset is reflected in the water, like red scales overlapped by goldfish.
The sunset in the river is beautiful, and the poet deliberately uses the couplet "The wind is full of sky, the boots are thin, and the fish's tail is red in the sky" to describe it. You see, the breeze is blowing gently, fine ripples appear on the vast river surface, and pieces of sunset glow burn in mid-air, and the color is as red as a fish's tail. The poet's observation of the scenery is extremely meticulous, the expression is so vivid and appropriate, the up-and-down confrontation is very neat, and the language tempering is amazing. Because of the "slight wind", the water waves are as fine as the "boot pattern", while "Xia" breaks into pieces, just like the tail of a fish, from which a bright red color is released. The beauty of the waves is in the water, which is a close-up view; The beauty of Xiaxia is in the sky, which is a kind of vision, reflecting each other from top to bottom and blending with water and sky. What a charming and colorful picture it is.
4. When the breeze blew through the composition, I walked alone on the park path, and there was a breeze blowing from time to time, so I opened my arms, held the breeze in my arms and felt her happiness with her! Ah! Breeze! You have given me the vitality of life, the vigor of study and the courage of innovation. You let me rediscover the fun of learning and the direction of my efforts. From now on, I will work hard and fully develop my brain.
Ah! Breeze! I feel the happiness you give me. From then on, I feel comfortable physically and mentally, and let go of my troubles and unhappiness.
Ah! Breeze! You gave me strength when I was injured. When I wanted to thank you, you left quietly. You always come and go in a hurry, so quietly. Ah! Breeze! The happiness you gave me was felt and experienced with your heart. Such happiness is called true happiness. This kind of happiness will never be forgotten; This kind of happiness is the deepest happiness.
I think the breeze should be the happiest in the world. She spread her happiness to every corner of the world and let everyone in the world hide her happiness in their hearts.
I think this is the real happiness! When you are happy, share your happiness with others to make yourself happy, and then that feeling is really happy. Breeze! You must feel my happiness now, and you must be very happy! When the breeze blows, close your eyes, open your arms and feel it with your heart! 2008-8-23。
A breeze blew through my heart. I finally know that I have no weight. You gave me all that weight.
I am like a fruit hanging on the earth, only the branches of friendship are bent. The charming weather in spring is getting warmer with the change of seasons. I am not a leisurely person, so my mother and I went to the street to buy some food. In the crowded supermarket, we crawled like bugs. Those goods are like living soldiers waiting for our inspection. I turned around and saw my best friend in primary school. She seems to have seen me, and there is nothing to say. Just smiling at each other is enough to explain us.
The richness of autumn leaves the world with autumn, which is the first of the four seasons in my eyes. "Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is not as good as spring." The same is true of ancient sages. Japan is cool in autumn, which is a good time to sleep. Whenever I take a lunch break, I can be seen sleeping on my desk like a statue. I felt chilly when I slept in my little clothes that day, but nothing could stop me from sleeping, and I couldn't forget to complain about the inhumanity of the school. My good friend has no choice but to take off her clothes for me to wear. "Aren't you cold?" "Not cold, I have a thick skin." I was really cheeky, so I went back to sleep with peace of mind. I don't know if it's because of clothes or something, but my heart has always been warm.
Autumn brushed my face with warm clothes. The warmth in winter is subtle, just like building blocks, fragile and ever-changing.
But sometimes a casual word and an action can warm people's hearts. I couldn't sleep at night because I was nervous in the last few days of the exam, which naturally affected the next day's exam. I am so depressed that I don't know what it tastes like when I eat. She looked at me like this without saying anything, just staying with me, and then she took the ham out of the bowl and put it in my bowl. "I gave it to you, and I can't help it if you don't eat it." Of course, I ate it in the end, but the state was not good enough.
Winter brushed my face carefully. At sunset, friendship blew me to the most beautiful country, where a person told me in her ethereal voice that friendship brushed her face.
6. The essay "Scenery of Hometown" needs analogy and personification. Friends, have you been to my hometown? My hometown is in Tiantou. My hometown is very beautiful. If you don't believe me, I'll show you around.
Spring has arrived, everything is reviving, flowers are blooming, and grass is sticking out of the ground, as if to say hello to Miss Chun. Willow leaves are tender, like a little girl's hair. The breeze is blowing and the willow branches are dancing like a little girl. Birds are chirping, as if to tell us that spring is coming.
In summer, the weather is very hot. Dogs are too hot to stick out their tongues, and cicadas are too hot to know what to do. It cried in the tree, "I know-it's over." It rains heavily from time to time, and the water drops on the lotus leaves in the pond roll like pearls. I tried to touch it with my hand, but suddenly I fell on the water and disappeared. A few small pink lotus flowers. The weather in summer is also beautiful.
In autumn, the weather is cold, and a flock of geese fly in the sky, as if they were a "person". Leaves on the tree, yellow leaves falling from the tree, are flying like butterflies. When the rice in the paddy field is ripe, it looks like a golden carpet, and farmers are busy harvesting.
In winter, the weather is cold, the branches are bare, and frogs and snakes hibernate in their holes.
Ah! The scenery in our hometown is really beautiful! There is a lot to say.
7. I have been to Jingjiang Paradise. As soon as you walk into the park, you can see an open space, which is an amusement park for children and a "ballroom" for adults. Although there are no flashing lights, there are graceful dances by adults. On the grass. It's all green grass, and there are some purple and goose yellow wild flowers in it, like a carpet by the water. There are many stones on the grass. These stones have different shapes, some like old people and some like little girls. It's really amazing. Looking around, the broad Beijiang River stretches in front of us, and a cool autumn wind blows. How comfortable! In the distance, several hills are looming in the clouds. What a beautiful scenery!
From the main entrance of the park, there are several evergreen trees, one of which has been trimmed into the shape of a horse. Further on, a white sculpture stands by the river: a mother is holding her child. When the flood rises, her mother still holds her child tightly, just as our mother cares about us.
On the river bank, a row of willows twisted their slender waist branches in the breeze, just like a little girl who loves beauty. This reminds me of the poet Li Bai's poem: Jasper is dressed as a tree, and thousands of strands of moss hang down. I don't know if the thin leaves have been cut off, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Looking out through the willow branches, the crystal clear Beijiang River appeared in front of you. When the river is calm, it is like a big mirror, which can reflect people's shadows. A breeze blew and the river rippled like a fish scale. When summer comes, many people wear beautiful swimsuits and swim in Beijiang River with various swimming rings, which adds a beautiful scenery to Jiang Bin Park.
When autumn and winter come, the river recedes, and many people fly kites on the beach, including phoenixes, butterflies and dragonflies ... kites fly to the blue sky with our dreams!
Hope to adopt
8. Rewrite "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River" into a landscape writing article, how to write that spring is coming and a hundred flowers are blooming. The great poet Du Fu heard that there was a man named Huang Siniang by the river. There are all kinds of plants in her garden. Now is the time for everything to revive. It must be colorful there. So Du Fu decided to go to the riverside to enjoy flowers.
Du Fu came to the river and saw the river rolling and running. The spring breeze blew, warming my face, and a breath of spring sprinkled on the river. But there are only a few wild flowers on the river bank. Where can there be Huang Si's maiden garden?
Du Fu couldn't help feeling a little lost. Then a gust of wind passed and Du Fu smelled it. The wind is mixed with rich floral fragrance. I don't know what it is, but it should be a collection of many flowers! Du Fu was intoxicated by the floral fragrance, and swept away the loss just now, and Du Fu was completely immersed in the floral fragrance.
Du Fu didn't wake up until the wind stopped. "The fragrance of flowers just now is so charming. Is that the big garden of Huang Sijia over there? " Thought of here, Du Fu suddenly refreshed, and he walked along the flowers.
I don't know how far he walked, but Du Fu walked a long way. The surrounding scenery is not very empty, the path is full of colorful flowers, such as a sea of flowers: yellow azaleas, purple violets, white pear blossoms, pink peach blossoms ... Looking around, red, white, purple and yellow are like a colorful picture scroll, beautiful and charming.
Along the winding path, a unique garden appeared in front of Du Fu. He held back his excitement and looked at the garden wall. The design of this wall is really unique: there are many branches hanging on the wall, and the branches are covered with yellow winter jasmine, layer by layer, and the wall is surrounded by yellow, so you can't see what color it is. The eaves are also very strange: the green ivy is wrapped around and the eaves are tightly wrapped. Like a fence, the eaves are occupied by green. The green eaves and yellow walls have a unique artistic conception.
Du Fu opened the door curiously. The yard is quiet, and there seems to be no one. This is a group of all kinds of flowers to welcome guests from afar. They surrounded Du Fu and said hello to Du Fu like happy elves. The flowers in the house are more beautiful than those outside. Look, this wisteria is pouring down like a waterfall. A large piece of wisteria is floating in the wind, just like rolling waves.
The yard is very big, with a big lake in the middle and a pavilion in the middle. Du Fu came to the pavilion and saw a row of green willows by the lake. There were many flowers, one after another, and the branches could not bear the weight of the flowers and fell down. Bees and butterflies are flying among the flowers. Colorful butterflies, dancing beautifully, seem to praise the incomparable beautiful spring scenery.
Du Fu visited the whole garden, and it was nearly noon. The oriole "Ji Ji" sang a cheerful song, urging Du Fu to go back. But Du Fu lingered in the garden. He was immersed in the sea of flowers in the garden, intoxicated in this infinitely beautiful spring. ...
9. In a flash, I found myself back in my hometown, and I kept playing back the sentence in my mind: "You are a supporting role!" Riding a bike, I quickly crossed the lonely and boring streets, and the chilly wind blew on my face. There is some slight pain, but I don't care. I just "wheezed" on my bike and asked myself over and over again, what kind of person am I? Really can only be a supporting role, always used to set off others? The wheels are spinning rapidly, and my eyes are gradually widening. I stopped, stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance. In front of me is a magnificent river. Under the dawn sky, the river reflects the scenery on the river surface and banks, occasionally slapping the fishing boats on the shore. The breeze crossed the river, and the river rippled and glistened.
The sky is a little bright, reflected on the river, as if to paint a beautiful layer of color on the wide river, or sprinkle some shiny multicolored glass sheets on the river. The glass is flashing and jumping. Slowly, the sun rises from the horizon, red as a shy girl with a veil, quietly spying on the world. Finally, the whole smiling face finally came out.
The morning glow gradually appears purple, blue and green, and the rising sun reveals the first color. I have never seen a bright red so red, nor have I seen such a bright red so fresh.
In a blink of an eye, the beam is empty, and the rosy clouds are hidden in the gaze. Light and shadow are ever-changing, and hundreds of beams shoot into the air; A mountain, I can't tell you how many layers, far low, near high, morning mist shrouded the distant mountain, but the sun shone clearly on the near mountain.
The river was dyed golden red by the glow of the sky, as if painted with a beautiful color. Where Tianshui meets, you can't tell where water is and where sky is.
I didn't expect the sunrise to be so beautiful, and the mountain wind blew on me, which was very cold. But because of this gorgeous sun, my heart suddenly felt endless warmth at that moment. The green forest is long, the Lin Tao is rolling, and the eyes are green.
The ups and downs of mountains and the beautiful scenery of Cuixi make me feel in a trance, but only for a moment, I feel that my eyes are clear and my heart seems to be suddenly enlightened. What kind of person am I? Since that day, I have often asked myself this question.
However, at this moment, I finally figured it out: I am an ordinary person! I am a humble person submerged in the vast sea of people, even a supporting role next to many dazzling people? As long as I am in my own heart, I firmly believe that I will always be the brightest star! Yes, at this moment, I finally found myself! I stood on the top of the mountain, looked at the rising sun and shouted, "Oh, my most beautiful sun!" " " .
10. I want to become a water composition 100. The sky is getting brighter and brighter. The clouds near the sea were dyed rose by the sun behind them, and the surrounding clouds were also dyed shallow gold, reflecting colorful colors on the sea and being painted with magnificent pens under the reflection of the blue sky.
The sunlight refracted on me, and I gradually melted into a drop of water in the sea.
Dissolved in the blue sea, I like its whispering in different periods: when the weather is clear, the sound of the waves is like the vast hum of the organ in D major, which will make people feel peaceful and calm; On a cloudy day, the waves flow through your fingers like Beethoven's angry symphony of destiny, which makes people full of the power of being unwilling to the status quo; When it is calm, the sea is lovely like a sleeping child, and the slight ebb and flow is her flashing eyelashes; When the wind blows, it is a gentle lover who gently kisses her cheek; When it rains, it is like a spoony lover crying with the most reluctant call and retention. ...
A red sun finally broke through the clouds, emitting the first ray of light in the purple-brown mist, making everything around bright and dazzling. I gradually ascended to heaven and became a cloud.
This seems to be a magical dream, the mark of an angel falling into the world. At this point, I have no pain, gently floating in the sky, let the wind blow me to an unknown city. I saw a group of children write down their wishes on colorful light balloons, and let them fly in the sky with the power of dreams with the breeze. When it passed by me, I saw the sun hiding behind the clouds quietly dyed them with a golden halo, as if to tell those innocent children that their wishes would eventually come true. Just when I was ecstatic, those balloons had gone with the wind, still stained with a faint halo, vaguely reflecting the smiling faces that children expected.
At night, a bright moon stares at everything around, like a shy girl with a faint smile. Monopolize the sky. I am still floating gently in the sky with the breeze. However, I have always felt a sense of loneliness around me. After careful understanding, I found that Sister Yue's smile did not know when it was infected with a lonely atmosphere. I think it may be that her light is too dazzling, which makes the surrounding stars dim a little. She is destined to be lonely when she is brilliant, so her smile will be lonely.
Just as I was enjoying the quiet beauty, I suddenly heard thunder and it was going to rain. My companion and I once again fell to the ground and landed vertically in the air. The wind blew in my ear, as if to tear me apart, and an inexplicable fear gradually spread in my heart. ...
After a sharp pain, I opened my eyes and found myself slowly infiltrating into a green bud. I know that my short life is coming to an end, and I am tightly bound by a sudden sadness and fear. This feeling will suffocate me. Maybe every life will be a little selfish about its own life and death! But when I think that my death will become the growth force of another life, I am relieved a lot. In this way, I dissolved into a bud, turned it into a growing force, and ended my life at the same time. ...
The bright light just woke me up. Looking at the clear sky, the clouds in Phnom Penh and the clear water, I recall that beautiful, almost ethereal dream and thought-what would it be like if I really became a drop of water?