2. Hope comes from disappointment, and rise begins with worry. As a poet said, people who feel hungry must digest well, people who feel anxious must be efficient, and people who feel crisis must make rapid progress.
Don't wander under the tree, don't meditate in the rain, and don't cry in the dark. Look forward, don't look back, as long as you face it bravely and raise your head, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season. Looking ahead, there is still a bright day, and people will not feel confused.
4. The soft sunshine hangs obliquely on the branches and leaves of pine and cypress, which looks so quiet and solemn. On the green lawn and the white cement road, the footsteps are so light, but everyone's heart is so excited and thoughts are surging.
The ocean of life is not as blue as Xizi Lake. As time goes by, it is sometimes as calm as a mirror, sometimes the waves splash, and sometimes the waves soar into the sky ... People often become stronger after being tested by big winds and waves.
6. When you are immersed in warm air, birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters, fertile fields, you will be intoxicated; When you face the golden autumn season, you will be ecstatic. Have you ever thought that abundant spring scenery is heroic after severe cold baptism, but beautiful autumn scenery is the crystallization after summer melting? ................ (He Tingting)
7. If you want to harvest fruits in the autumn, then in the early spring when the chill invades people, you should roll up your trouser legs and tirelessly open up wasteland, sow seeds and cultivate until the day of harvest.
8. Life is a winding path in the mountains, with bumps on the side and cliffs on the side. If you fall, cry if you want. What are you afraid of? Stop pretending! This is honesty, not weakness, because crying does not affect the road, but you can be careful. The mountains are full of flowers and the scenery is pleasant. If you are intoxicated, smile happily, don't pretend to be reserved! This is honesty, not pride, because smiling does not affect the road, but can increase self-confidence.
9. Love is the sunshine in winter. People who are hungry and cold feel the warmth of the world. Love is a clear spring in the desert, and people who are on the verge of despair have seen the hope of life; Love is a shower sprinkled on the long-term arid land, which makes the lonely and helpless people get spiritual comfort immediately. Mao Dan
10, days always pass through your fingertips like spun yarn, and slip away inadvertently. Those sadness and misuse, with the waves gently faded, leaving the joy and smile, will always remain in the depths of memory.
2. Ask for excerpts from excellent composition fragments and mention more points. 3. In spring, willow branches take out new branches and grow green leaves. On the grass, the grass sticks out from the ground, breathing the breath of spring, and the wild flowers are blooming, red, yellow and purple, colorful and beautiful.
In summer, Jiuzhaigou is hidden in the lush shade. Colorful Haizi, flowing water combing the green branches and aquatic plants, colorful wildflowers blooming in clusters beside Haizi, set off the sparks in the sea. A waterfall like a screen is flying. The breeze blows the prayer flags, blows the treetops and blows your mind as free as running water.
35. The pencil-box is pink and rectangular. It's big. If you put it in your schoolbag, it accounts for more than half of your schoolbag. There are many pearls outside, and there are patterns of McDull, which are very beautiful! The pencil box has two floors and can hold all kinds of stationery. This is an indispensable part of my study.
36. Suddenly, I found the short and thin mother in front of me as tall and straight as a mountain. It turns out that I was wrong. Ordinary mothers and ordinary housewives are actually not ordinary. She used her diligence and responsibility to perform brilliantly and create brilliance. My mother, I always forget it in the corner!
37. My mother is of medium height, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with short hair, a pair of sparkling eyes under her faint eyebrows and a pair of shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth. At first glance, people think that she is a very careful person, but on the contrary, she is a very careless person. It often makes my father and I laugh and cry.
38. In autumn, Miss Qiu unceremoniously gave yellow to the ginkgo tree, red to the maple tree, and the chrysanthemum fairy got more colors. Beautiful chrysanthemums nod frequently in autumn.
39. She is so ugly! Yellow thin face, pointed chin, almost invisible eyebrows, a pair of long and narrow eyes, covered with shallow eyelashes, thick lips, flat and big nose, jagged teeth, really annoying. She is a housewife and stays at home all day to take care of the children and do housework. In the eyes of others, this is an ordinary person.
40. Only when we really walked into this mountain did we feel the poetry of this mountain. The white snow on the ground and the blue-black trunk make up an elegant ink painting. Occasionally, a little green can be found in the withered grass, indicating that it was once full of green. Occasionally, I can see the farmer's ox wagging its tail leisurely and screaming "Cleisthenes". The mountains in winter don't seem as cold as they look.
4 1, Grandpa Dong is here. He drove Miss Qiu away, drumming her cheeks and blowing cold air mercilessly. Leaves seem to be afraid of the cold, and they fall from the branches to hibernate. Bare trees are swaying in the cold wind, like bald old people. Although it is very cold outside, students can be seen doing morning exercises everywhere on the playground.
42. My eyes found the man under the gorgeous street lamp. The spring is chilly, and the cold wind must have brushed his face like blowing on my cheek. He walked to the corner of the street. His increasingly heavy footsteps and blurred figure seem to blend into the double darkness of the end of the street and time.
43. If tears can buy a loved one a long life, I am willing to use all the tears in this cycle to buy her a long life! But this is just a fantasy! Don't be paranoid, life will leave this world one day, but sooner or later, I will try to comfort myself and calm myself down!
44. I have read some poems about lotus flowers, such as "Xiao He has just emerged, and dragonflies have stood on its head" and "The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely colorful, and the lotus flowers are different colors". These poems describing lotus flowers are fascinating. I imagine what a wonderful picture it would be!
3. Give some good words and sentences to describe snowflakes. Write composition sentences that you can't find or think of. I only see a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth. Snowflakes fell from the sky like a white tent, and the earth turned white at once. I can't help but think of a poem, "Like spring breeze, night comes and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees". How beautiful! 2. Snowflakes are as white as jade. Is it General Xiaotian sent by the Heavenly Palace or the jade leaf falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes are like beautiful jade butterflies, dancing with ecstasy; Like a dandelion blown off; Like flying; Like a little white flower given by an angel; Scattered and gathered, fluttering leisurely, gently Ying Ying, is undoubtedly the masterpiece of the earth! I saw the snow in front of me as naughty as a butterfly, falling under the eaves for a while, falling on the branches for a while, and floating on the faces of pedestrians from time to time. 3. The heavy snow falls in succession, dancing in various postures in the air, flying or hovering, or falling straight and fast, and falling to the ground. Snow makes people feel that there is only one word-cold. The earth is silvery white, clean and clean. Like goose feathers falling from the sky. When it begins to snow, the snowflakes are usually not big or dense. For example, catkins float gently with the wind. The wind is blowing harder and harder, the snow is getting denser and the snow is getting bigger and bigger. Like a white net, you can't see anything far away. 6. Snow covered roofs and roads, crushed branches and hid various objects. Make heaven and earth melt into a white body. 7. The wind is getting stronger and stronger. Small clouds turned into thick white clouds, slowly rising and expanding, gradually covering the sky. It began to snow lightly. Suddenly, a large piece of snow fell. The wind roared and the snowstorm came. In an instant, the dark sky merged with Xue Hai, and everything was out of sight. Snowflakes reported the coming of winter in time. After class, the students ran to the playground, some cheering, some jumping, and some opening their hands to pick up the flying snowflakes. Look, look, the snow covers the earth. The sky and the ground are covered with snow. White land, white house, white forest. 9. Snow, I love you, and I love your purity. You decorated the earth so beautifully. In the evening, large snowflakes fall from the dark sky. At the moment, mountains, rivers, fields and villages are covered with snow. On the willow tree covered with leaves, it is covered with fluffy and shiny silver bars. Evergreen pine and cypress trees in winter and summer are covered with fluffy pine trees and heavy snowballs. 12, Snow Fairy is waving her sleeves heartily; In the fluttering performance, the sky, the earth, the river and the mountain are pure and clean, and there is no quagmire. 13, wow, I saw tiny and dense snowflakes falling between heaven and earth, the bigger and denser, like countless fairies spreading flowers to the world, conveying the blessings of spring. After a long time, the snow stopped slowly, and only the railings on the platform and promenade were covered with a layer. The snow on the clothes rack is like a winding path, and the snow on the red tile roof is like rows of piano keys and rows of red tiles covered with a layer of snow, arranged so neatly that it is amazing. By the roadside, a white quilt covered the sidewalk, leaving a string of footprints on the quilt. Snow covered the trees with white coats, which made them more powerful. 59660.88868688686
4. Excerpt a good paragraph (longer, at least 7 lines) from the composition. Where is happiness? Happiness means that the whole family travels together.
My parents have been working hard and haven't had a good rest for a long time. At the weekend, we went to my uncle's house in Taoyuan for a holiday and visited my aunt together.
My aunt took us to a homestay in Datong, where the air was fresh and the scenery was beautiful. Because the nearby homestays are all run by the same boss, I am not afraid to disturb my neighbors. We barbecued, sang and shouted there. The boss also led us to play many interesting games, and a group of our children all laughed their heads off.
My uncle said that I must visit the night market when I come here, and I won't regret it. Although the streets of the night market are narrow, there are many kinds of things on display, and all kinds of food are available, which is very selling. I bought pig blood cake and my father bought mutton noodles. It's really great, super delicious, and the store is very kind to the guests, which makes us feel very happy that you came.
Traveling abroad is a happy thing, which makes me gain a lot. I hope my parents can arrange more time to take us out to see the world and broaden our knowledge. I think that will definitely help my study. I hope to study happily and grow happily. There are many interesting things and gains every day, because it is a happy thing.
5. Writing requires good sentences, good words and good paragraphs, and take as many 1 as possible. Spring goes with the falling flowers, and the green leaves covered in summer jump in the warm wind.
2. The sunshine in early summer is transmitted from the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins.
Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is filled with sweet and intoxicated breath.
In midsummer, it's so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly in the shade, as if afraid of the sun burning their wings.
There is neither cloud nor wind in the air. In the hot sun overhead, all the trees stood there listlessly and lazily.
6. In the midsummer of July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is boiling hot, and the soil in the field is smoking.
7. The sun is like a fireball of the boss, the light is burning, the road surface is scorched by the scorching sun, and a pile of white smoke is stepped on.
8. The weather is sultry and there is no wind. The thick air seems to be freezing.
9. The whole city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. Dogs lie prone on the ground with bright red tongues, and mules and horses have particularly large nostrils.
10, the white star appeared in the sky like someone holding a candle carefully.
1 1. A star as bright as a diamond shines in the deep blue sky-Venus.
12, a beautiful starry night, there is not a cloud in the sky, and the dark blue sky is full of diamond-like stars.
13, several big and bright stars hang in the night sky, as if people in the sky were patrolling the vast space with lanterns.
14, the starry sky is reflected on this rough sea, so it dances up and down with the waves and disappears from time to time.
15, gradually, the remnant star closed her sleepy eyes and disappeared into the morning sky.
16, what a brilliant meteor draws silver lines in the night sky, just like exploring the best future in the world.
17. There are more stars than ever before, big and bright. They don't blink or blink. They are quiet and serene.
18, the ravine was full of snow, which was as high as the back of the mountain and turned into a flat snow paved square.
Good paragraph:
1, it's really strange to stand here. The mountains have completely changed. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plains or mid-levels. They become very layered, messy, majestic and strange. Look up, the mountain is the sky, and the sky is also the mountain. It seems that your nose can touch the mountain at any time.
I saw a misty giant peak protruding in the distance, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks. A closer look shows that the giant peak is like the Monkey King holding a golden hoop, and those small peaks are like monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks. Look, the Monkey King is taking his children to kill the worse. Under the pale sky, the mountains are as black as iron and solemn. The red sun rises and the peaks are deep blue. Then, the mist appeared, and the milky white yarn separated the heavy mountains, leaving only the blue peaks, which really looked like a refreshing landscape painting. After a while, the fog cleared again, and the * * * rock wall, the steep stone, was dyed deep red by the glow, and gradually turned into a bronze color, which set each other off with the green trees and green fields, which was particularly magnificent.
There are no villages and rice fields in the overlapping mountains. These mountains are like some drunken old people who have been sleeping for tens of millions of years. No one dares to go deep into their hearts. Even adventurous hunters only go to their feet, chasing goats, wild boars and birds running down the mountain and never reach its peak.
4. Life is a winding path in the mountains, with bumps on the side and cliffs on the side. If you fall, cry if you want. What are you afraid of? Stop pretending! This is honesty, not weakness, because crying does not affect the road, but you can be careful. The mountains are full of flowers and the scenery is pleasant. If you are intoxicated, smile happily, don't pretend to be reserved! This is honesty, not pride, because smiling does not affect the road, but can increase self-confidence.
5. When you are immersed in warm wind, birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters and fertile fields, you will be intoxicated; When you face the golden autumn season, you will be ecstatic. Have you ever thought that abundant spring scenery is heroic after severe cold baptism, but beautiful autumn scenery is the crystallization after summer melting?
6. The more good paragraphs, the better. 1. I always want others to know my feelings, those heavy, those unspeakable sadness and desolation, but how can I draw all my life wheels for you on shallow paper? How can I make you understand? Forget it, forget it, you think I'm a farce, and you close the door because I'm happy, each with his own happiness or tears. 2. In fact, having other people's arrangements in life is not a kind of happiness, just like not thinking is also a kind of happiness. When I can tell others with a smile that I think the happiest thing is sleeping, who can tell me how many angels are silent together in the sky? This kind of life is not silence, but confusion at most. And the black heaviness that passes through the hall every night will never appear. The winter of that year was a flying Prajna paramita. You opened a bright stalk with three broken memories. Whose silence took away whose dress? Who refused the curtain call? Who will always stage the bleak scene of prosperity and forbearance? A place with two broken chapters and infinite memories is crowded with angels with vague memories. The sad country is full of sad tall grass. The lost years in the tall grass fly south with birds, Mohe flies north and Polaris flies north. I am a hunter who has lost his memory standing in the wind since ancient times. I am lonely, unruly, fierce, gentle, wandering and immortal. We said that one day we will all go to Tibet to live in seclusion and see how magnificent Sanskrit Buddha sings brought by the wind of freedom roaming in the sky. Look at those prayer flags and Ma Fengqi drawing the most beautiful rainbow in the sky. We also said that we would sneak into Nepal when we were free, but when we were in geography class, we suddenly found that there was a Himalayas between Tibet and Nepal, and we were speechless. That pure life is doomed to be far away from me. I walked in a numb body and felt it for a long time. Those barren pains are engraved on my bones bit by bit. My bones will disappear one day. Scattered in a place I don't know. Moonlight will light up every village in an instant. At that moment, the memory of the whole world will wake up. Everyone will see the sadness of running around the world. All routes and paths will be expanded. I wonder, at that time, will anyone cry? I don't know what to say. Most of the language disappeared in my chest. The blue sky overhead has sunk very high, and having you around makes me feel very calm. 6. We are happier than anyone in our life, but when all the people disperse, we are quieter than anyone else. So many times I don't want to write about the sadness in my life. I want those sorrows to settle down. No one knows, when thousands of years later, I ... I think they should also be condensed into crystal amber. 7. He and she walked through the four seasons unconsciously. All this changed the expressions of the two people, and they went their separate ways, waiting for the agreed goal in the coming year, while the branches of the four seasons were still broken, covering up their dying faces. 8. Can my heart remain numb when my gorgeous imagination is suppressed and I cry every night? Hypnotize yourself day after day. 9. I can't see anyone's life. I walked up and down the old street, next to a black, blue and yellow wall. 10. The rotten leaves in the memory box, those fresh green leaves, have already been buried at the end of the time scale. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and turned into rain on a lonely night. All the people watching the sunset were covered with a bang. 1 1. I always thought that mountains were the story of water, clouds were the story of wind, and you were my story, but I didn't know if I was your story. Sometimes I see the silent flow of clouds, and my heart is full of sadness. It feels like days are flowing like this, those who say it.
An innate confusion made me escape. 14. At one time, my history book was full of 1934.
In 1934, there was a strong purple light around my mind. It was a distant era that no longer existed, and it was also an old tree ring for me. I can sit on it and relive the vicissitudes of 1934.
15. Hatred or love disappears like singing in the wind. The cold winter is about to pass, and the colorful spring is about to begin.
I am no longer confused by dazzling brilliance, I want to pursue the fullness of autumn harvest. 16. I have always believed that my left chest is as melancholy as a rain cloud, while my right chest is full of high transparency happiness. The left atrium freezes and the right atrium burns. When I am lonely, I long for crowds, but when I am noisy, I want to be abandoned. Trying to keep happiness with time is the stupidest thing, because happiness always runs faster than time.
Time can capture only the shadow of happiness: memories. 18. I saw the song of Sasha Vujacic lingering in my fingers. The amber time ebbed and flowed, filled with golden cracks in time, burning and shining, and suddenly turned around. Yesterday's scars of time and space reversed, flashy happiness and brilliant fairy tales passed by instantly, and the shining light was scattered in the place where I had passed, looming.
Despite the pain and sadness, we grew up together in the wind full of flowers. Then standing under the sky, watching the fleeting time, watching the fleeting time, laughing and recalling those flashy and fairy tales. 20. Who planted acacia in his heart into red beans?
Let me grind the beans into powder to see if there is any acacia. 2 1. I am a girl who likes to see flying flowers in my dreams, and I like to look for graceful figures that used to fly all over the sky in the nothingness of time and space. I often think: If you can always follow the footsteps of the wind, you will certainly be able to hold flying flowers. Is it because we paint the sky with life that there are colorful clouds all over the sky? Is it because we can only hold back tears brighter than meteors when looking up at the sky? If you are lonely, remember everyone who passes by in your life.
I have a wandering soul. I want to find a quiet harbor, but I don't know where to go. 23. If I persist in correcting people who have lost their feelings.
7. The more the beginning of a writer's composition, the better. You said you were an angel, your broken wings fell into the world, I met you, and your sky was far away. You said you lost your wings, and only by dreaming can you return to heaven. I am willing to accompany you, even if tears are more important than clothes. It turns out that you hid your love before you told me that I was your hope.
I am your wings with dreams, and tears shine on your heavy feathers. Wherever the wind flies, I will fly, and there is also my paradise.
You put a pair of wings on my back, stronger than I thought, give me strength, guide me in the direction of flying, and then go beyond the other shore.
Even if you let me carry the sunshine, you stand on the top of the mountain and watch the sunset. If there is an inch more in front, you can pull love longer and longer.