"If the sea can call back once love.
Let me wait all my life.
If you are deeply attached to the past, then you are no longer attached.
Let it drift away with the wind.
If the sea can take away my sadness
It's like putting every river
All the injuries I've suffered
All the tears that have flowed.
my love
Please take it all away. "
I'm making a little change myself.
2. The sea composition in my heart is 500 words 1 navy, the "patron saint" of Wan Li, the motherland. This brand-new term suddenly came into my world this summer vacation.
18 years old, wish to enter the military school. As a naval defense student, my future is a blue ocean. Recalling one day four months ago, my father told me excitedly: "Son, you have been admitted to the national defense students of Jiangsu University of Science and Technology!" ! It's a national defense student in the navy! "the navy?" A blue ocean immediately appeared in front of my eyes.
That night, I went online to check the origin of the world navy and the growth history of the China navy, and learned that the navy is an international service, and international law gives naval vessels special legal status and rights. It is the only service that can go abroad, go to international occasions and go to other countries in peacetime. It is the representative of a country and directly reflects the will of the country. I stayed up almost all night that night.
I still clearly remember the first regular meeting. That night, when we marched in neat steps and shouted loud slogans, I felt my blood boiling all over, and many students looked at us with envy.
I keep telling myself that wearing this military uniform means that I am a soldier. Soldiers should not only have an iron will, but also observe strict discipline at all times. I stand upright and full of energy.
I have never forgotten the first military theory lesson about the navy. The teacher said, "Engels once said that modern warships are not only the products of modern large-scale industries, but also the epitome of large-scale industries and factories floating on the water ..." The teacher also told us that a country's naval equipment reflects the highest level of its processing industry development.
Relying on high-tech innovation has become a remarkable feature of naval modernization. The responsibility lies with the shoulders.
What I want to do now is to race against time to learn scientific and cultural knowledge, firmly establish the concept of "love the ocean, love warships and love islands" and contribute my intelligence to the future naval construction. Today's sea, as a national defense student who has just entered the military academy, is both familiar and unfamiliar. How many unknown fields are waiting for us to pursue and explore, and how many expectations are calling us to struggle and contribute ... My teacher in the sea often tells us that the blue sky is like the sea. I am a little boy who has never seen the sea. Whenever I look up at the sky, I imagine it.
My mother told me that the sea is like a poem, jumping smartly; Like a painting, rich in connotation; Like a symphony, it is vast and magnificent ... In my mind, the sea is the blue world and the cradle of life. Gave birth to many free little lives.
How I want to see this broad-minded and kind mother with my own eyes. It is said that when you wake up, the sea is the most beautiful.
In the morning, the sea is still sleeping, quiet, quiet. After a while, the sea seems to be less calm and rough.
Ah! The sea woke up. The sea is sometimes violent and dry.
The high tide broke the blue mirror and the sea suddenly became angry. The sea water fell together and roared, breaking the quiet sky and awakening the sweet dreams of the surrounding things. She wants to arouse people's fighting spirit and bravely fight the bad guys.
The sky is blue, so is the sea. Who gave it to whom? I want to be the sea and learn to be tolerant, because I am far from the most wronged. Today, I finally saw the sea, but it is only a small inland sea.
Dad told me that the sea is thousands of times bigger than it. Is boundless.
There are many animals, lovely octopus, swimming slowly at the bottom of the sea; Fierce shark, eyes wide open, really terrible; The mighty lobster smiles at you. The sea is a paradise for fish and a world of water.
There are endless mysteries in the sea waiting for human beings to explore. The sea, the sea, I will visit you one day.
I praise you, sea! Sea, you are beautiful, you are rich, you are affectionate, your broad mind can contain everything, and your spirit is my goal of studying hard! The sea in my heart Today, the sea is about to celebrate its 400th birthday. Every year, I come to celebrate his birthday. But I come in the morning every year, only this year I come in the evening, because I have no time in the morning and the air is warm at night! Tonight, I came to the seaside, and I saw the rushing waves. Probably I came early every time before, and this time I came late, so the sea is very urgent and the waves are very urgent! I took the cake and lit 400 candles for the sea. Because Hai is 400 years old, I said affectionately, "Ocean, please make a wish!" " Blow off the fire after making a wish! When the sea made a wish, I sang a birthday song for it. The sea seems very happy. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and the candles on the cake went out. I think: the sea must have made a wish.
Next, I plan to share the cake with the sea and watch the sea together. I stood on a high place and looked at the sea like a piece of dark blue silk, stretching to the horizon. In the distance, water and sky are the same color, and it is impossible to tell which is the sky and which is the sea.
At sea, ships shuttle back and forth to transport goods. Since we have to deliver the goods in the morning, we will go home for dinner very late! At this time, my mother came from home, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Look!" " "I looked down the direction of her finger.
Ah, white waves come out of generate in the sea, just like Bai Lianhua embroidered on blue silk. "Bai Lianhua" joined together, turned into a white ribbon and floated on the beach.
The faint waves beat against the rocks on the shore, making a rushing sound, just like a touching song, which made me relaxed and happy. On the shore, there are endless beaches.
The sand there is soft and wet. My mother and I stepped on it, and it really smelled of Simmons! I carefully observed the sand grains. They were white and flawless, shining in the quiet moonlight.
I stood on the beach for a long time, in a daze. On the north side of the beach, there is another miracle.
Exotic houses have different shapes, some like mushrooms, some like Egyptian pyramids, and some like rockets. My mother and I stood in this complex, as if we were in a foreign country, and there was an unspeakable taste in our hearts.
The tide is rising, and layers of waves are rushing straight to the beach. The water is dazzling, and the sound of the waves is pleasing to the ear. My mother and I are deeply attached to the sea and beach.
3. Write an article about the sea to Pushkin. Goodbye, free and unrestrained sea! This is the last time you appeared in front of my eyes, rolling blue waves and shining beautiful light. Like a friend's melancholy complaint, like his parting call. I heard your sad voice and your calling voice for the last time. You are the desire in my heart! I often wander around your shore silently and blankly, because of that secret wish, I feel distressed and heartbroken! How I love your echo, your gloomy tone, your deep voice, and the silence and capriciousness of the evening! Fishermen's docile sails, relying on your willful protection, fly bravely between the waves; But when you get out of control, a large group of ships will perish. I want to leave forever. Free and unrestrained sea,
Shining with beautiful light,
But I didn't get what I wanted.
My heart is full of you,
I want to put you on a steep rock and a glorious grave. ...
There,
He is another monarch in our mind,
Let me be on your shore ...
What's so pathetic!
This is the last time you appeared in front of my eyes.
The gloomy weather is noisy, your abyss sound, your shadow,
Rolling blue waves,
Another genius is that he once sang about you,
These are some wonderful memories,
And that wayward * * *.
As if it were a friend's melancholy complaint, wandering blankly, far-reaching and deep,
I will, for a long time,
As if this were his farewell call,
Let my poems follow your waves to the distance, your bay;
But when you are out of control, he sleeps in pain and whispers.
I'm listening for the last time.
Your sad voice, your calling voice? Where is it now?
It's a carefree path I want to run to. There's one thing.
It shook my heart and aroused it:
I was fascinated by a strong passion,
Congratulations on the carnival, goodbye,
You want it now, I'll take it somewhere,
He left his laurel in the world.
Listening to your rumbling at dusk,
He's like you,
He shapes growth with your spirit, and he is majestic:
Where there is happiness.
You are the desire in my heart, the sea, maybe a tyrannical king!
How I like your reply!
I often walk along your coast?
In your desert,
A person quietly.
I want to leave forever.
Your lonely and still coast;
Napoleon died there,
Large groups of ships will perish;
Maybe an enlightened saint:
oh
After him,
Your flash,
Still distressed and heartbroken because of that secret wish, ocean, nothing can make him surrender?
People's fate is the same everywhere,
I like your gloomy voice.
This is a steep rock;
My inner struggle is completely futile,
And the silence at dusk.
The world is empty!
The docile sails of fishermen,
Thank you for your protection, sea.
Your image is reflected in him,
Into the forest,
Sail bravely between the waves.
There it is!
You wait, someone is watching, just like the noise of the storm, you call … and I am bound, immersed in the cold sleep and fly away from us.
The singer who cried for the God of Freedom is gone!
I will never forget your solemn face;
Just like you.
Oh, take it to the silent desert and the sea.
Pushkin
see you again
4. Continue to write the composition "Sunshine is very lively". After receiving the letter, the teacher didn't have much reaction, but after seeing the painting, the teacher was surprised, she thought; Is sunshine really lively?
The next morning, the teacher took a bus to the seaside to watch the sunrise. The sun hasn't come out yet, but on that day, the border with the sea is crimson, like a red border. The teacher saw the sun jump out of the sea like a naughty child, and the sea was golden. The teacher was fascinated by it, and then he understood the content of the painting.
After returning, the teacher took the students to the seaside to watch the sunrise. After reading it, the teacher asked the students to make sentences with sunshine again. Some students said, "Sunshine is very lively." Another classmate said, "The stars are very lively". Students make a variety of sentences.
The teacher smiled and said nothing. But in my heart, I think what my classmates say is good.
When the teacher returned to the office, he wrote another letter to Xiaoming. It was a letter to apologize to Xiao Ming. Xiao Ming forgave the teacher after receiving the letter, and the teacher also understood a truth: the world is ever-changing, the answers are colorful, and the sunshine can be lively, just like a child's childlike innocence.
5. composition, the sea in my heart or the sea, I finally met you or the sea. I think today is his 400th birthday. Every year, I come to celebrate his birthday. But I come in the morning every year, only this year I come in the evening, because I have no time in the morning and the air is warm at night!
Tonight, I came to the seaside, and I saw the rushing waves. Probably I came early every time before, and this time I came late, so the sea is very urgent and the waves are very urgent!
I took the cake and lit 400 candles for the sea. Because Hai is 400 years old, I said affectionately, "Ocean, please make a wish!" " Blow off the fire after making a wish! When the sea made a wish, I sang a birthday song for it. The sea seems very happy. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and the candles on the cake went out. I think: the sea must have made a wish.
Next, I plan to share the cake with the sea and watch the sea together. I stood on a high place and looked at the sea like a piece of dark blue silk, stretching to the horizon. In the distance, water and sky are the same color, and it is impossible to tell which is the sky and which is the sea. At sea, ships shuttle back and forth to transport goods. Since we have to deliver the goods in the morning, we will go home for dinner very late!
At this time, my mother came from home, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Look!" " "I looked down the direction of her finger. Ah, white waves burst out of the sea, just like Bai Lianhua embroidered on blue silk. "Bai Lianhua" joined together, turned into a white ribbon and floated on the beach. The faint waves beat against the rocks on the shore, making a rushing sound, just like a touching song, which made me relaxed and happy.
On the shore, there are endless beaches. The sand there is soft and wet. My mother and I stepped on it, and it really smelled of Simmons! I carefully observed the sand grains. They were white and flawless, shining in the quiet moonlight. I stood on the beach for a long time, in a daze.
On the north side of the beach, there is another miracle. Exotic houses have different shapes, some like mushrooms, some like Egyptian pyramids, and some like rockets. My mother and I stood in this complex, as if we were in a foreign country, and there was an unspeakable taste in our hearts.
The tide is rising, and layers of waves are rushing straight to the beach. The water is dazzling, and the sound of the waves is pleasing to the ear. With a deep homesickness, my mother and I waved goodbye to the sea and the beach and reluctantly embarked on the road home.
6. Write a 300-word composition on the topic "I saw the sea". After I went through all the hardships and climbed over one mountain after another, I finally saw the sea beyond the mountain. I walked on the beach by the sea and felt the different flavor brought by the sea.
Blue sea is like life. Life is vast, and so is the sea. Only when I stand in the embrace of the sea can I realize the meaning and value of life. It is perfect to compare the sea to my life. Life and the sea have ups and downs, and there are no rules to be found.
I finally saw the sea, the gentle sea. The sea breeze gently smoothed my hair, and the sea beat the reef rhythmically, stroking the reef with slender hands and making a caring voice.
For a long time, the sea was not calm, and the color of the sea became turbid under the light of the lighthouse. On the sea, the undulating waves appeared in my sight, gradually from far to near, a little closer to the shore. The sound is not beating quietly. With the ups and downs of the waves, it kept jumping into my eardrum like a strange note. When the waves come to the beach, the intensity of the sound is mistaken for thunder in the sky. The waves beat against the coast again and again. It's no longer the reef that cares about the coast. It tries to devour the whole earth, and the noise will break my eardrum. In a blink of an eye, I experienced the ruthless and cruel side of the sea.
The terrible sea finally calmed down in the blink of an eye, but the sand and stones on the shore had already been caught in the stomach of the terrible and heartless sea.
Isn't life like this?
7. The composition "teacher" who silently dedicates and asks for nothing in return-the engineer of the human soul, you have nurtured one tender seedling after another and trained a batch of outstanding talents.
Under your careful care, we grow up healthily and lively. Flowers are watered by your hard work and sweat.
Bless you: peaches and plums are everywhere, and bloom is warm in spring! The sun shines and the gardener's heart is warm; Rain and dew moisten, peaches and plums are tender and red. You are a gardener, adding beauty to the mountains and rivers of the motherland; You are like a spring rain, nourishing peaches and plums, and the land of China is full of fragrance.
Your voice and smile always flash in front of my eyes; You are a kind of character and personality, which will always be treasured in the depths of my memory. Ah, teacher-the engineer of human soul, only this glorious name has the connotation as rich as the sea and as deep as the blue! Teacher, if you are the ocean, I am a shell on the beach; If you are the blue sky, I am a bird in the sky; If you are the earth, I am the grass on the earth.
In the sea of life, teacher, you are like a high beacon light, standing on the vast sea, guiding our forward voyage forever! Don't hesitate to burn yourself and release all the heat, all the light and all the energy. Teacher, you are like a red candle, loved and admired! Some people say that teachers are like mountains, because mountains are lofty and revered.
I also want to say that teachers are like the sea, because the sea is vast and immeasurable. You are so selfless and regretless, and you burn yourself like this.
When you look back, you feel that your life's hard work and your life's sweat have not been in vain; You give silently, but you don't ask for anything in return.
8. Articles about the sea There are white doves rippling on the calm roof of the seaside cemetery.
It throbs and shines in pine forests and graves. It's just that "noon" is woven into the sea with flames there, and the sea is always starting again! What a nice reward. After some thinking, I can finally look at God's peace! There are countless diamonds formed by micro-foam, which consumes fine lightning, deep kung fu and deep silence. The sun rests on the abyss, which is the pure labor of an eternal cause. "Time" is flashing, and "dream" is enlightened.
The stable treasure house, the simple Minerva Temple, is as quiet as a mountain, leaving it to the eyes to see, the white-eyed sea water, wearing water "eyes" to see how heavy it is to sleep under the fire curtain, my silence! ..... In the soul of the building, you can only see the golden dome and roof inlaid with ten thousand tiles! The temple of "time" is summed up as a sigh that I climb. I got used to this pure apex. Looking around the sea, I couldn't see the edge of my vision. As my highest dedication to the gods, Ning Mu's flash in the vastness soared into the sky, casting a glance at Gan Kun's contempt. The whole soul is exposed to the torch of the summer solstice. I dare to face you. Amazing brilliance releases justice, not afraid of your ruthless sharp arrow! I'll put the scale back neatly. You can learn from it yourself! ..... and this time, the light wave also brought the mystery back to half of the abyss.
Just as the fruit melts into happiness, just as it turns disappearance into sweetness, I am here to suck the smoke of my future, because it disappears in a mouth, the blue sky sings to my withered soul, and the tangible shore becomes countless. Beautiful day, real day, see how I change! How arrogant I am, how many years of bizarre idleness, although I am full of energy, I still entrusted myself to this magnificent vastness; My ghost passed by the dead man's house, driving me to wander with its light steps.
Ah, for myself, unique to me, close to my heart, like the source of poetry, between empty actions, I wait for the echo, from the inner grandeur, (bitter, gloomy, bright pool,) to shake the hole in my soul that will always be the future. Do you know that you are actually devouring these strips, which makes me feel mysterious and harsh when I close my eyes? What body pulled me to the end of laziness, and what mind led me to the place where the bones were buried? A starlight is there thinking about my absent relatives and friends.
Full of invisible flames, closed and sacred, this is a land dedicated to light, and a series of torches are set high. I like this place, where stones are intertwined, trees are shaded, and how many marbles tremble on how many ghosts; The faithful sea sleeps on my grave. Excellent loyal dog, drive away idolaters! Let me, a loner, with a shepherd's smile, graze the mysterious sheep here leisurely-my quiet grave is as white as a forest, driving away those cautious pigeons, those curious angels and empty dreams! People come, but the future is full of laziness. The cicada's voice scratched the dry land, and everything was burned, destroyed, reduced to ashes, and transformed into pure essence ... Indulged in the disappearing clouds, life continued, and bitterness turned into sweetness and clarity.
The deceased was buried in the tomb and rested in peace, revisiting the old place and drying up his mystery. High noon, motionless noon, self-absorption and self-illumination from the inside out ... A perfect mind and a perfect crown, I am the secret change factor in you.
You are only afraid of me! My regret and restraint, my doubt, are cracks in your magnificent gem! ..... But, ah, the night is deep under the marble, but there are hazy people, close to the roots. You have gradually accepted your great contribution. They have melted into a pile of emptiness, red soil has absorbed white species, and the talent of life has turned into flowers and gone to Xu Xiasheng! Where did the idioms, personal styles and unique understanding of the deceased go? Maggots weave silk in the original track of tears.
The screams aroused by those women, the bright eyes and white teeth, the wet eyelashes, the charming breasts that like to play with fire, and the blush aroused by the welcoming lips. The last gift, the lightness of parrying with your fingers, all belongs to the dust and reverts to a dream of spring. And you, the great soul, want an illusion without the color caused by the clear blue and gold here? Can you still sing when you are gone? Yes! It's over! There is a gap in my existence, and there will be no more sacred anxiety.
Skinny "immortals" dressed in gold and black and comforting hands wearing odious laurel crowns will turn the illusion of death into the arms of loving mothers, a beautiful mirage and a pious trick! Whoever can't see through it at a glance will be deceived-look at this empty skeleton and listen to this eternal joke! Deep elders, who have lost their residents ideologically, are loaded with shovels of soil, not land. They can't hear us passing by. The real gluttonous and irrefutable worm is not the person who sleeps under your slate. It lives in life and will never leave me! Love? Maybe it's hatred for yourself? Its secret teeth are always close to me, and it will be appropriate to call it by any name! Who cares? It can see, want, think and touch. It likes my meat, it will go to bed with me, and I live because I belong to it! Zhi Nuo! Cruel promise! Iria Zeno! You pierced my heart with an arrow. Although it shook and flew, it didn't fly! String makes me live, arrow makes me die! The sun! ..... The soul suffered multiple turtle shadows, but Accili did not move, even though he used all his strength! No, no. ..... get up! Investing in the future! My body! Smash the form of meditation! My heart, drink the wind and rush to new life! Yes! The sea endowed with wild natural disasters, leopard skin, colorful shawls, thousands of suns, thousands of strange images, and the absolute sea snake monster. Intoxicated by your blue meat, it still leads your white dragon tail, and the scales are shining, stirring up a silent noise.
The wind is blowing! ..... Only find a way to live! The air on the horizon opens and closes my book, and the waves dare to splash foam from the rock mouth! Fly away, dazzling pages! Go in, waves! Beat the tides in the sky with white sails to break the calm.
9. Continue to write the composition "Xiaolu's Dream" [Continue to write the composition "Xiaolu's Dream"]
Little Dew finally came to the sea and saw the blue water. Fish swam around in the sea, seagulls flew freely on the sea, and beautiful ships moved slowly on the sea, continuing to write the composition of Little Dew's dream. She fell into the sea and saw all kinds of fish playing hide-and-seek in the sea. Soon, the voice of Rinrin came. The fish heard this and swam to the house in a hurry. Little dewdrop was surprised to see it. Why is the fish in such a hurry? She followed the fish into the house. When she saw it, they swam in for class. She saw a big fish write three words on the blackboard. The fish didn't know these three words, so he asked the teacher. The teacher said, "It's you, me and him". The fish asked the teacher curiously, "What do you mean by' you, me and him'?" The little dewdrop standing at the door said, "I don't even know." The composition of the third grade of primary school is "the composition of continuing to write the dream of Xiao Dew". I mean who I am, and he means that he is your teacher. " She pointed to a fish and said, "You are a fish!" " "The fish listened and asked the teacher if it was like this. The teacher replied, "Yes. The teacher asked the little dewdrop standing at the door, "What's your name?" The little dewdrop replied, "I am a little dewdrop." . "The teacher said," Come to my class! ""Little Dew walked into the classroom happily. Continue to write a 350-word composition of Xiao Lu's Dream for primary school students (/)