In our daily study, work and life, we all have dealt with essays, right? Through essays, we can bring those scattered thoughts of ours, together in one piece. When you write an essay, you always have nothing to write? The following is my collection of the first book of the first year of the end of the language essay, welcome to read, I hope you can enjoy.
初一上册末期末语文作文1Chinese is everywhere. Chinese can be found in advertisements, on TV, on the Internet, and it can also be learned from it. The language is a beautiful and moving song; Chinese is a catchy literary text; the language is a poem with a beautiful meaning. And I have a deeper sense of language from those poems.
The Chinese can give you a glimpse of a vibrant spring scene in A Few Early Warblers Fight for Warm Trees, Their New Swallows Peck the Spring Mud. Imagine lively swallows with spring mud in their mouths, working hard to build their nests. Not to mention me, you must have felt the vitality and vigor of spring too.
The Chinese can give you a quiet and cool summer scene in which "the bamboo shakes its shadow, covering the windows, and the birds make noise every two hours at sunset". Imagine staying in a bamboo house on a hot summer day. The beaded curtains swing their graceful gestures in the summer breeze. From time to time they are returned to me. We sing a crisp and pleasant song that mesmerizes you. Not to mention me, you must have felt the tranquility and coolness of summer.
When autumn comes, from the "sunset and lonely flush, autumn water grows in the same color." In the beauty of the scenery, I saw the Chinese people; I learned Chinese from the leaves of "the autumn wind, the weather is cool, the grass shakes the dew and frost"; from the desolation of "the leaves fall like the waves of the waterfall, and I look at the long river is always rolling forward", I felt the Chinese The people.
When you think of a snowy winter, you don't forget the thick snow, and naturally you don't forget the poem describing the snow: "See how the Terminal Mountain soars, its white tops floating on clouds." This line illustrates the characteristics of snow very well. As in Cen Shen's "Just like a spring gale that blows in the night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees," the poet uses the rhetorical device of simile to bring the white snow to life. This is the charm of Chinese rhetoric.
By studying poetry, I learn better, understand the Chinese language, and have a new understanding of it. I no longer think that only language books have Chinese as I did when I was a child. It turns out that life is full of Chinese.
Final Language Composition for First Year Book 2Hua had math to accompany him through the four seasons of life; Haydn had music to lead him through a happy childhood; Qi Baishi had art to take him through his life ...... As for me, I have Chinese to grow up with me, although I am very ordinary.
I know Chinese from the rooster's "oo" and the goose's "ee". At that time, Chinese was still lively pinyin: "h" was a chair, "n" was the big archway at grandma's house, "y" was the fork on which mom hung her clothes to dry, and grandpa's walking stick was the "f"...... They stayed with me every day, counting the stars under the night sky and giggling sweetly in my dreams.
When I was in elementary school, I had more contact with Chinese, so troubles and joys came with me. First of all, my essays were strange to me, with new words, punctuation marks, and paragraphs made up of lines of words. I don't know where I met this "highly respected" friend. Then came idioms. My mom hated reading my writing. So, to learn idioms, I used them. When I was asked how to mimic an action, I replied, "Shidong is fine"; to describe my mother's cooking in the kitchen, I used, "Swords, swords, mountains and seas"; when the paint reached my eyes and ears, I shouted, "I! y moved! "Alas, I do not know whether I should be ashamed of my folly, and laugh at my own glorious history, or at my own innocence!
Time passed, and I finally grew up, because language was with me. At this time the language has also matured, it is Shakespeare wrote "The Merchant of Venice"; has been Lu Xun wrote "Scream"; is Lao She wrote "Camel Xiangzi"; has been Bing Xin wrote "prosperous star spring water". Along with Chinese, I often compete with Li Qingzhao in the lotus flower; I like to chat with Xu Zhimo; I prefer to be intoxicated with Ouyang Xiu in the drunken pavilion ...... You have brought me so many Chinese people, you have really created a brand-new me ......
Chinese is part of life, life is full of Chinese. I'm sure it will be with me once again through middle age and old age. At that time I will sigh in Chinese at sunset, "The setting sun is infinite, buried by the coming night." But my heart will always be young, and Chinese grows happily with me.
The first book of the first year of the final language composition 3My language teacher is a kind and gentle teacher, very humorous, so that we can easily accept her. She not only has good teaching methods, but also cares about us.
I remember one time, I had a high fever, burning to 39. 5 degrees. It happened that my dad was on a business trip and my mom was on duty, so I didn't go to school to ask for a leave of absence. Mr. Chen knew that, immediately came to my home to see me. She held my hand and said to me with a smile, "My child, you have a fever of 39.5 degrees! What do you want to eat? Teacher went to buy you ...... "At that time, although I had a high fever, I was lucid. "Mr. Chen, you're here." I said to Mr. Chen. "Yes, son, the teacher is here. How are you feeling, son?" At this point, my eyes got wet....... The next day, I still didn't go to school, and Mr. Chen came to see me again. When she saw me holding a language book, she said to me, "Boys, don't be too tired. When you're better, we'll help you with your tuition. The most important thing for you to do now is to take a rest....... "My heart surged within me: teacher Chen, you are loyal to your duty and busy with your household chores every day. Since I am sick, you come back to see me. Thinking of this, my tears came to my eyes. Under Ms. Chen's concern, I returned to school and took the midterm exam. Because I hadn't been in class for the past few days, I scored more than 70 points on the test. At this time Old Chen was busy comforting me: "Son, I don't blame you for not doing well in this exam. Come, I'll help you make up for your fallen homework! This problem ...... "With Mr. Chen's help, I finally scored 100 points in the final exam. Mr. Chen wrote in the Message Sheet: "Genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent perspiration. Congratulations on your outstanding achievements, but your results can only represent the past, not the future. I hope you will keep up the good work and achieve better results! After reading this "message form", I want to say to Mr. Chen: "Mr. Chen, half of my 100 points are yours, thank you!"
Although I left Ms. Chen, I still want to say to her: "Ms. Chen, you will always be the person I respect and love the most!"
The first book of the first year of the final language essay 4Since elementary school, I have studied seven years of language, language like warm sunshine shines around me, accompanied me to learn and grow.
Learning Chinese has made me gradually know a thing called "idiom", which makes my writing better. Not only did it improve my writing, but it was often used by my teachers as a model for classroom reading. Chinese is really a colorful world.
Learning Chinese has fascinated me with wonderful words and engaging writing. As I learned more and more words, I began to spontaneously read some extracurricular books, such as Grimm Calling. Gradually, I was attracted by the rich and interesting stories in the books. Often read books when dreaming...language is really a colorful world.
Slowly, I was no longer satisfied with those simple and easy to understand modern texts, and the teacher also taught some short literary texts, so I turned to hit the head and began to read some literary texts. At first I only read the short literary texts. As my teacher taught me more and more real words, I learned more profound literary texts from simple to profound. The Chinese language is really a world where you can "travel through time and space".
When the fourth grade was coming to an end, the language teacher said to us, "You're going to be in the fifth grade soon. You should know more about some Chinese masterpieces. We recommend you to read Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Water Margin this summer vacation." So I began to read Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Water Margin in the vernacular language. In a short while, Guan Yu's loyalty, Kong Ming's wisdom, and Cao Cao's adultery in the Three Kingdoms made me wake up like a dream; and the 108 meetings in Water Margin made me think day and night. The Chinese language is really a world of "distraction".
Chinese people, like an old man who can listen to my heart, always by my side. When I am sad, I share my sadness, when I am happy, I share my happiness. The Chinese are like a nagging mother who is always with me, telling me about the beauty of the world and the splendor of life. Chinese people, like a navigation light that never grows old, is always by my side, accompanying me to learn and grow!
Final Language Composition for First Year Book 5On that day, the sun touched the earth gently, the breeze brushed my face, and the trees rustled with the wind. Although the weather was mild, our class had been immersed in a tense atmosphere because a fierce debate was about to begin. The debate was simple: in a Premier League soccer match, the ball player Fowler gave up shooting and success. Do you think he did the right thing? I was unhappy with Fowler's behavior of giving up the shot. After listening to the teacher's statement, I naturally chose the opposite. When the teacher saw that both the positive and negative were ready, he announced that the debate had officially begun.
First of all, the four sides of the party to speak, many students raised their hands and sprayed a lot of fire on us, may be able to defeat us. One of the general Song said slowly and methodically: people say, can pass the silver money pass is God, can not pass the gold and silver pass is a ghost. Song Shunji echoed: He did not lose his honor by being praised by the people for his noble actions. Yi Yi Li endlessly added: He gave up shooting baskets and chose a noble style of sports, which can not be replaced by money.
When I heard the square's statement, my heart was filled with nameless anger. When the teacher said it was the turn of the other side, my retrograde words immediately came out of my mouth, pointedly said: success is like a round of the rising sun, representing prosperity. Behind success is written hardship. A person who is not competitive will never succeed, will never utilize his or her strengths, and will always be dependent on others. May I ask, what is victory or defeat in this world? I spoke generously and continued the debate, making gestures as I spoke. Next to me, Luo Hongyu chimed in: being kind to your enemy is being cruel to yourself. "Well, great!" I said in my mind. We strike the opposition from east to west, defeating it so they can't defend themselves.
Again, it was the plaza's turn, and they fired mercilessly. Yi Li stood up again and flirted, "Isn't there a slogan in the Games that says friendship first, competition second?" When she said that, the deserters who had just been defeated by us suddenly came to their senses, and one after another agreed: Yes, yes.
We didn't want to be left behind. I was very eloquent: if on the battlefield, if the security of the country is at stake, will friendship come first, and will the game come second? Yang Yanko also retorted meaningfully: if you fall behind, you will be defeated.
While our side was tongue-tied, I think there are good reasons to support Fowler's kindness, because no one can erase the glory and charm of human beauty.
The bell rang and we were still immersed in the heated debate. Through this debate, I realized how important it is to read and watch more. Don't believe it? Just try it.
Final Language Composition for First Year Book 6Growing up is like a small boat in my life traveling on the waves. Sometimes the wind and waves are calm, and sometimes there are rough and surging waves. My growth boat, and not smooth sailing, which also experienced a variety of storms. For me, sweet and sour, bitter and salty, all kinds of things.
My academic performance is only in the middle of the upper, the primary examination when I almost did not get. In middle school I found myself more and more do not like to study. Mom often said: "How do you not study hard, how do you test high school ah, you almost rely on the middle school, if you can not test, your future work how to do ah? You have a junior high school diploma that someone wants you, you do not have any special skills, what are you going to do ah? Now study to make a difference ah, children study is for your own ah, not for parents ah." Yes, now do not study that there is a day of success ah, now even some college students do not have a job ah. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
Just went to junior high school, everything is so strange ah, teachers, school, classmates. A semester has gone by, and I don't know many of my classmates, so I don't know how to communicate with them. The first time I saw this, I had to go back to the office to get some help, and then I had to go back to the office to get some help, and then I had to go back to the office to get some help.
The day before yesterday, my mom read my . The diary, which made me very annoyed, I went to reason with my mom, but she said that parents should know everything about their children. But the diary are written in my little secret, letting people know is like being ___ to see through. I had a fight with my mom, and we've been in a cold war for the past few years.
Everyone has to go through trials and tribulations on the road to growth. For their own schooling is not ideal and agonized, for not getting the understanding of parents and feel aggrieved ...... happy omnipresent, trouble is also everywhere. In the long years of growth, everyone will be happy and joyful, of course, there will be troublesome times, that is to say, our life is full of colorful sunshine, however, even when the sun shines, it is inevitable that there will be a brief cloud.
How I would like to have no worries in my life, how nice it would be! But people can not be no trouble, in the growth of human beings there are endless trouble, necessary to go through a thousand tribulations, the key is how you face it.
初一上册末末语文作文7Chinese, a gentle girl, quiet as a clear spring, pure and beautiful; Chinese, a sunny boy, energetic as the infinite sea, never stop; Chinese is a kind of air, so light and so heavy, but it is everywhere, people have to love it ...... Yes, in our real life, there are countless languages, but in the era of rapid development of information, in forums, qq, blogs, and in these virtual worlds, Chinese also exists like air. I have also learned a lot of Chinese in blogs.
Blogs are a place to promote your personality and Chinese becomes colorful here, like a fairy who can transform herself and bring a lot of benefits to people.
I learned fresh and elegant Chinese in my blog. There is no textbook, all the people on the blog to speak freely and freely, no framework, no constraints. This kind of writing, without beautiful words, can be said to be plain and simple, but it is also this kind of elegant language, y attracted me. This kind of essay, perhaps the most fascinating! So, I began to "randomly write". Gradually, I learned; gradually, my blog is full of "freshness and elegance", usually also learned to use this "freshness and elegance". Yes, the language is like a girl, pure and beautiful; language is like a spring, fresh, so people have to love, have to learn.
In the blog, Chinese is also sunny. There are always so many people who like to leave a long comment behind their feelings and stories, but are confident and not boastful. It was there that I learned another confident way of expressing myself in this language. The words are vibrant and give a sense of confidence. There are always people who like to leave their own footprints, their own inspirations, their own blessings on other people's blogs. At this point, the host of the blog, his heart must be shining and warming like a brilliant sun. It turns out that the magic of language is so great! It makes a red sun rise in everyone's heart. Language is like a boy, full of vigor; Chinese is like a raging sea. At the other end, there is always the sun waiting.
The world in the blog is colorful because of Chinese. I also learned Chinese in the blog, which is very unique, such as mellow wine, which fascinates you; when the rising sun warms you; if the air is everywhere, you have to love ...
First Year Final Language Composition 8As a junior high school student, I am honored to be able to study and enjoy myself in a quiet campus with many students, and more importantly, I can study a wide variety of subjects. No one subject has given me great benefits: math makes me a quick thinker, history makes me know the past and present, geography makes me know everything about the earth, biology makes me love nature, art makes me strategize, and music makes me cultivate my emotions. ...... However, of all these subjects, the most "quirky" for me "The most important thing is that you have to be able to get the most out of your life, and you have to be able to get the most out of your life.
Probably because of the love of language and writing. I especially like language. My father, who is good at math, was worried when he saw that I was so fascinated by the language, and was afraid that I would miss classes in other subjects. So my father decided to use his "masterstroke" to change me. When my mom saw this, she shook her head and said it was impossible. However, my stubborn father actually bet with her that my mom was really helpless and had to agree.
So my father began to tease me. First, my father bought me a stack of math resource books, what "The Joy of Math"? Life and Math, etc. All moved home. I was confused when I looked at it and complained, "Why don't you buy me Chinese material, composition book is fine." Dad immediately and kindly said, "Math is much better than language, life cannot be separated from math." "Then life can't be lived without language," I said with a small frown. "My favorite subject is language, not math." When Dad heard this, he turned sunny: "How many times have I told you that you can't learn Chinese optically, why does it always go in one ear and out the other?" I listened and said unhappily, "Why! You can't make me favorites, don't you have favorites?" Dad was furious and blew his top, but still refused to concede defeat. Suddenly his eyes rolled back and he remembered something. He wasn't convinced when he saw me. So he pretended to be particularly angry, crossed his arms, crossed his legs, and said angrily, "From now on, you must concentrate on math for me, and put the language aside for now for the math test. Dad's posture was really scary, but I don't eat that, so I played along and said, "I'm going to study Chinese. If you threaten me again, I won't learn anything. Let's see what you do. "Dad was really helpless and had no choice but to run away. My mother saw it and bent down with a smile, but my dad bristled and said, "I've lost the math data I bought again." My mother laughed even harder.
See, I'm very emotionally attached to languages, but I still do well in other subjects!
The final language composition of the first year 9
Talking about "Chinese people" must be familiar to all of us. It's definitely a conversation that goes on and on, explaining the meaning of language and writing in different categories. Mastering the basic language and characters means that we have understood the basic concepts of the Chinese language. In life, we can't live without the Chinese language, which shows that the Chinese language is a part of life. However, some students confirm that math is number one in life because they think math is important and a decimal point error can lead to a big disaster. It is true, but not too biased.
There is a saying that "life comes from language and language cannot be separated from life". This is true. Take Chinese characters as an example. Chinese characters have a very long history, from oracle bone inscriptions, gold inscriptions, seal scripts, clerical scripts to the regular scripts, cursive scripts, and running scripts that are often used today.
Take reading and writing, for example. When you meet in the morning, some students make friends. Although now every family has a computer and other computers, you can go to qq video chat, but many people like to make friends by writing letters; the big country is so big, if there is no language, then our life will be a mess; how can a famous poet write the beautiful poems we read today? Without Chinese one would die covered with ink and not know where to use it.
Early in the morning, through the mist and the first light of the morning, I walked into the campus with the sound of a book. The sun shone on me and the flowers smiled at me. It seems that everything is immersed in the sound of reading. Gorky once famously said, "I pounce on a book as a hungry man pounces on bread." I think that's the most appropriate way to describe me, because I feel like I'm forgetting to eat and sleep when I read (although that's a bit of an exaggeration), because I read when I go to the bathroom, when I get on the bus ...... and the list goes on and on.
In my opinion, language is a purifying course. He does not want to memorize formulas like math, nor is it as boring as memorizing words in English. As long as he is flexible enough to use what the teacher says and learn Chinese, he can't succeed soon enough. It accumulates day by day like a drop of water, for I know the allusion to the iron rod sharpened into a needle: "Sharpen it every day without interruption." In other words, in the process of learning the language, as long as we practice every day, memorize every day, and never stop, we will surely make progress.
There is a saying that "the fish in the deep sea is big, the knowledge in the deep sea of books is deep". The language of the ocean is very large, the knowledge can not be learned, proving that the famous saying "spring can not be picked, knowledge can not be learned". From now on, let us swim in the sea of language!
The first book of the final language composition 10
Summer is gone, autumn quietly came to earth, first with her hard-working hands to wash the sky blue, and then all her enthusiasm to the fields. Slowly walking towards the fields, the countryside paths are full of white wild chrysanthemums, the light fragrance comes to the nose, let a person intoxicated, oh! Autumn is white.
Not far away, as if there is a layer of golden waves coming to me, I fixed my mind to look, it was a golden rice, rice idle, and the wind danced a wave dance. Farmers in the field to collect the pumpkin, pumpkin like a golden treasure hanging on the vine, no wonder the farmers are smiling, who see the "golden treasure" will not be happy? Oh autumn is golden.
The leaves on the tree have reached the end of life, but it still misses the original everything, reluctant to fly down. Falling leaves have been long asleep, but they are still selfless, turning themselves into nutrients for the next generation." This is probably the meaning of the saying, "Falling red is not an unfeeling thing, it turns into spring mud and protects the flowers even more". Oh, the fall is dark yellow.
Just as I was good to the pile of fallen leaves in contemplation, the rain also fell from the sky, the autumn rain is so gentle, not like the spring rain as continuous, not like the summer rain as violent, the autumn rain is silent. Rain stopped, the sky was washed blue, intoxicated. Oh, the fall is blue.
Maple leaves like fire, for the wrong just showered maple leaves show its frenzied character, with that unique red charm, stand out in that bush, quite a unique flavor. Oh, fall is red.
The representative of the field in the fall is the endless ears of wheat. From afar a piece of wheat, like a golden sea, a breeze blew, the field rolled layers of waves, rolling, very charming! A plant of wheat ears by the heavy fruit pressure bent, they shook their little head, seems to be in contemplation of what.
What exactly is the color of autumn? With which color can define autumn? No, there is no one color that can define autumn, because autumn is a gorgeous rainbow, it is always so beautiful!