1. Write a 600-word composition using objects to express feelings
I praise the plum blossoms in full bloom.
When all the flowers wither, only the plum blossoms are vibrant. Facing the snowflakes flying all over the sky, we stood proudly in the biting cold wind. In the middle of winter, when the ground is freezing and the sky is cold, the plum blossoms blooming proud of the snow are so bright. The fragrance of the stock is refreshing.
The flowers are white with red inside, and the petals are smooth and transparent, as if they were carved from amber or jasper, with a bit of ice-cold elegance. Some are as bright as morning glow, some are as white as auspicious snow, and some are as green as jasper. Plum blossoms may bloom early or late. On the same plum tree, you can see various forms of blooming. Some are waiting shyly, with tender and lovely pink buds; some have just bloomed, and a few little bees have gotten in, greedily sucking the pollen; some have been blooming for a long time, with tender pink petals that are lovely; previously they were lively and lively The plum blossoms that once bloomed have now withered petals.
When the wind blows the flowers and falls, you don’t have to worry about the petals breaking. Plum blossoms are not delicate flowers. The colder it is, the more wind and snow pressure it has, the more energetic and delicate it blooms. There is a saying from the ancients: "The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." What blows it is not the gentle spring breeze, but the biting cold wind; what nourishes it is not the cool and sweet rain, but the cold air. of ice and snow; what illuminates it is not the bright sunshine, but a ray of setting sun in the severe cold. Only a challenging life is a good life. It was a proud fragrance in the cold. Facing the fluttering white snow, she smiled even brighter. It never competes with the flowers for the bright spring, nor does it show off its beauty. It is proud and never arrogant. Every morning in the cold winter, a unique, elegant fragrance floats from the window.
Beside the broken bridge outside the post, it is lonely and ownerless.
It is already dusk and I am sad alone, even more windy and rainy.
There is no intention to fight for spring, but for a while, everyone is jealous.
Fragmented into mud and crushed into dust, only the fragrance remains the same 2. Write a 600-word essay using the method of expressing feelings through objects
I praise the plum blossoms in full bloom.
When all the flowers wither, only the plum blossoms are full of vitality. Facing the snowflakes flying all over the sky, we stood proudly in the biting cold wind.
In the middle of winter, the ground is freezing and the sky is cold, but the plum blossoms blooming proudly against the snow are so bright. The fragrance of the stock is refreshing.
The flowers are white with red inside, and the petals are smooth and transparent, as if they were carved from amber or jasper, with a bit of ice-cold elegance. Some are as bright as morning glow, some are as white as auspicious snow, and some are as green as jasper.
Plum blossoms may bloom early or late. On the same plum tree, you can see various forms of blooming. Some are waiting shyly, with tender and lovely pink buds; some have just bloomed, and a few little bees have gotten in, greedily sucking the pollen; some have been blooming for a long time, with tender pink petals that are lovely; previously they were lively and lively The plum blossoms that once bloomed have now withered petals.
When the wind blows the flowers and falls, you don’t have to worry about the petals breaking. Plum blossoms are not delicate flowers. The colder it is, the more windy and snowy it is, the more energetic and delicate it blooms. There is a saying from the ancients: "The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."
What blows it is not the gentle spring breeze, but the biting cold wind; what moisturizes it is not the cool and sweet fragrance. Rain, but freezing ice and snow; what shines on it is not the bright sunshine, but a ray of setting sun in the severe cold. Only a challenging life is a good life.
It was a proud fragrance in the cold. Facing the fluttering white snow, she smiled even brighter. It never competes with the flowers for the bright spring, nor does it show off its beauty. It is proud and never arrogant.
Every morning in the cold winter, a unique, elegant fragrance floats from the window. Outside the post station, beside the broken bridge, it is lonely and ownerless.
It is already dusk, I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy. There is no intention of struggling for spring, and once everyone is jealous.
It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same. 3. An essay about objects
I love my hometown, and even more, the mountains and waters of my hometown.
The quiet mountains and crystal clear water linger in my heart all the time and remain deep in my memory. The mountains in my hometown are famous for their strange rocks.
As long as you go up the stairs, you will see thousands of stones with different shapes on the mountain. Some of them rely on each other, as if whispering, with expressions like shy girls, turning their heads away from tourists; some stand tall, raising their heads upward, as if they want to roar to the sky to express the passion in their hearts; There are also piles of rocks here and there that look like urchins playing... How interesting.
But what I prefer is the flowers and trees all over the mountains and plains. In spring, the flowers are colorful and colorful; in summer, the trees are green, the trees are full of shade, and the cool breeze blows... It is a charming scenery.
I often go up to the mountains during summer vacation and linger among the fruit trees. What a beautiful scene there is! The banana tree is blooming with broad branches and leaves, bathed in sunshine and green. The most attractive thing is the bunches of bananas, half-hidden and half-hidden, leaning their bodies tightly against the tree trunks. There is a unique atmosphere in the Pipa Forest. The surrounding towering trees cover the hot summer. Occasionally, one or two rays of light fall on the ground. It is extremely cool in the forest, and the Pipa is green, calling you in the dim light. Can't feel where it is.
The aura of the mountain comes from water. There is a canal on the flat mountainside with crystal clear water flowing all day long. Small fish are occasionally seen in the canal, and they all seem to be swimming in the air and have nothing to rely on. It is this water of life that created the spiritual mountains, nourished the fertile soil, flowers and trees, and nourished the hearts of the people in my hometown.
I stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance: the square fields and ridges were full of vitality. I couldn't help but admire in my heart: "How spectacular. The country is so beautiful that it attracts countless heroes to bend over." I sincerely praise my hometown. The mountains and waters of my hometown, I sing about the mountains and waters of my hometown.
Be an epiphyllum, only the fragrance remains the same. An epiphyllum appears once. I still can't forget the surprise of seeing Epiphyllum for the first time - the moonlight was as bright as water, the cool breeze was like water, it spread its arms so lightly, like an elf, otherworldly, without any distracting thoughts, it's breathtakingly beautiful.
But, it was so short. The price paid for this beauty is the shortness of life, which fades without tears or hesitation, leaving only infinite sighs and memories.
Life should be like this; beauty should be like this. No matter how beautiful the flower is, it will grow old day by day. Instead of doing so, it is better to be like an epiphyllum. Although its life is short, it will keep its youthfulness forever in the world and never let any broken branches and leaves tarnish its innocence.
The reason why epiphyllum is beautiful lies in the ultimate beauty of life it shows - a short-lived beauty that is thrilling and captivating. It can be imagined that in the world, the beauty that can really move people's hearts is nothing more than a fleeting moment, very short but fixed in people's hearts - a cup of hot tea in the middle of the night, a pair of gentle hands caressing the tearful cheeks, facing... A fearless moment in difficulty, a moment of transcendence when climbing a tall building alone, a word of comfort in a desperate situation, and a tear that touches the heart of love...a moment that is frozen in the heart.
Don’t say that they are too short-lived, don’t say that they cannot last long, they just obey their inner strength, and at the most appropriate time, they break out from the heart and show the world a touch of clarity, a little aloofness, and a little bit of aloofness. Be sentimental. A touch of emotion can extend their lives for thousands of years - the best preservation place in the world is the memory of the human heart. Why shouldn't the beauty that lives in people's memories last for thousands of years? The body passes away, but the spirit remains forever.
Don’t stop in the garden, because there are no unbeatable flowers; don’t indulge in real pleasures, because there is no inexhaustible wealth; don’t dream of immortality, because without spiritual support, it is just a body. The skin of the walking dead. It is better to be an epiphyllum, which floats away at the most beautiful moment, leaving only a wisp of fragrant soul.
Be an epiphyllum, leaving behind your fragrant breath and your aloof beauty - a short life, the ultimate beauty. Examples of inspirational thoughts in lyrical compositions based on borrowing objects Yu Shan Wang Changling, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, said: "Searching for objects, the mind enters the situation, the spirit meets the objects, and it is obtained by the heart."
It means that the experience comes from the inspiration of objects in life. Only when the mind enters the object realm can we write flesh-and-blood, vivid and profound articles. How to integrate subjective feelings and objective things, so that the mind and the physical environment are in harmony and exciting, the prerequisite is to have emotional accumulation.
Deep in everyone’s heart, there are extremely rich emotional deposits. As long as there are suitable external conditions - open a gap, emotions will burst out like oil.
It can be seen that the eruption point of emotion is the connection between things and gods. Therefore, the key to stimulating spiritual thinking in lyrical articles based on objects is to choose what kind of objects, what kind of scenery, what kind of angles to choose, so that the burning emotions like magma can burst out, and truly achieve "the language of all scenery". All words of love."
Specifically, there are three key points in stimulating inspiration when writing lyrical articles about borrowing objects: First, if a certain scene is used as the topic, students can be given the initiative to find outlets for expressing their emotions—— Let them think about which direction and angle to write from. For example, take "Changes in Hometown" as the topic.
The mountains, water, trees, houses, streets in the hometown, any scenery that can arouse the author's emotions and deeply reflect the tremendous changes in the hometown can be listed as description objects. It is not intended to be comprehensive, but to be profound and moving. Secondly, when describing the characteristics of the scenery, it is necessary to "originate from life and be higher than life" and seek spiritual resemblance among similarities. The description of spiritual resemblance lays the foundation for lyricism.
For example, in Mao Dun's "Praise to the White Poplar", it is written that the leaves of the poplar tree are "upward", which is a spiritually similar writing method. Third, the association extension must be natural and appropriate, consistent with the external characteristics of the scene described, and cannot be far-fetched or rambling.
Example: The autumn wind suddenly blows up, and the pond is filled with graceful and graceful green lotus leaves; the lotus is as plump as grease, with a kind of shameful expression, which adds to the tragic gloom. . Tiantian's skirt was like a woman's skirt, as beautiful as a jade carving. It was carried away by the flow of time and brought to an unknown paradise. Only the beautiful memories were left in dreams.
A tall poplar tree beside the pond whispers in the autumn. The leaves fell one by one, and some swirled in the air for a long time before falling to the ground reluctantly.
It seems that it is very reluctant to leave the big poplar tree, the mother who raised it. It looks back frequently and feels no longer attached to it. Some branches from above. 4. Learn to use the method of contrast to write a 300-word composition that expresses feelings about things.
Be an epiphyllum, only the fragrance remains the same as before.
An epiphyllum appears for a short time.
I still can’t forget the surprise of seeing Epiphyllum for the first time - the moonlight was like practice, the cool breeze was like water, it spread its arms so lightly, like an elf, otherworldly, without any distracting thoughts, it made people feel Breathtakingly beautiful.
But, it was so short.
The price paid for this beauty is the shortness of life, which fades without tears or hesitation, leaving only infinite sighs and memories.
Life should be like this; beauty should be like this.
No matter how beautiful the flower is, it will grow old day by day. Instead of doing so, it is better to be like an epiphyllum. Although its life is short, it will retain its youth forever
In this world, never let anything The broken branches and leaves stained his innocence.
The reason why epiphyllum is beautiful lies in the ultimate beauty of life it shows - a short-lived beauty that is thrilling and captivating. It can be imagined that in the world, the beauty that can really move people's hearts is nothing more than a fleeting moment, very short but fixed in people's hearts - a cup of hot tea in the middle of the night, a pair of gentle hands caressing the tearful cheeks, facing... A fearless moment in difficulty, a moment of transcendence when climbing a tall building alone, a word of comfort in a desperate situation, and a tear that touches the heart of love...a moment that is frozen in the heart.
Don’t say that they are too short-lived, don’t say that they cannot last long, they just obey their inner strength, break out from the heart at the most appropriate time, and show the world a touch of clarity, a bit of aloofness, and a touch of solitude. Be sentimental. A touch of emotion can extend their lives for thousands of years - the best preservation place in the world is the memory of the human heart. Why shouldn't the beauty that lives in people's memories last for thousands of years?
The body passes away, but the spirit remains forever. Don't stop in the garden, because there are no unbeatable flowers; don't indulge in real pleasures, because there is no inexhaustible wealth; don't dream of immortality, because without spiritual support, it is just the skin of a walking corpse. It is better to be an epiphyllum, which floats away at the most beautiful moment, leaving only a wisp of fragrant soul.
Be an epiphyllum, leaving behind your fragrant breath and your aloof beauty - a short life, the ultimate beauty.
5. A 300-word essay about expressing feelings for things
Be an epiphyllum, only the fragrance remains the same
An epiphyllum, it appears once.
I still can’t forget the surprise of seeing Epiphyllum for the first time - the moonlight was like practice, the cool breeze was like water, it spread its arms so lightly, like an elf, otherworldly, without any distracting thoughts, it made people feel Breathtakingly beautiful.
But, it was so short.
The price paid for this beauty is the shortness of life, which fades without tears or hesitation, leaving only infinite sighs and memories.
Life should be like this; beauty should be like this.
No matter how beautiful the flower is, it will grow old day by day. Instead of doing so, it is better to be like an epiphyllum. Although its life is short, it will retain its youth forever
In this world, never let anything The broken branches and leaves stained his innocence.
The reason why epiphyllum is beautiful lies in the ultimate beauty of life it shows - a short-lived beauty that is thrilling and captivating. It can be imagined that in the world, the beauty that can really move people's hearts is nothing more than a fleeting moment, very short but fixed in people's hearts - a cup of hot tea in the middle of the night, a pair of gentle hands caressing the tearful cheeks, facing... A fearless moment in difficulty, a moment of transcendence when climbing a tall building alone, a word of comfort in a desperate situation, and a tear that touches the heart of love...a moment that is frozen in the heart.
Don’t say they are too short-lived, don’t say they cannot last. They just obey their inner strength, break out from the heart at the most appropriate time, and show the world a touch of clarity, a bit of aloofness, and a touch of solitude. Be sentimental. A touch of emotion can extend their lives for thousands of years - the best preservation place in the world is the memory of the human heart. Why shouldn't the beauty that lives in people's memories last for thousands of years?
The body passes away, but the spirit remains forever. Don't stop in the garden, because there are no unbeatable flowers; don't indulge in real pleasures, because there is no inexhaustible wealth; don't dream of immortality, because without spiritual support, it is just the skin of a walking corpse. It is better to be an epiphyllum, which floats away at the most beautiful moment, leaving only a wisp of fragrant soul.
Be an epiphyllum, leaving behind your fragrant breath and your aloof beauty - a short life, the ultimate beauty. 6. A composition about things
Missing the snow in my hometown
If this winter were in the north, it would have a unique flavor.
Speaking of winter in my hometown, we have to mention the ice and snow. The ice and snow give us a special sense of satisfaction - yes, without snow, can it still be called winter? When the snow elves arrive, they fly all over the sky like feathers, landing on trees, houses, vegetable fields, rivers, and even on the hearts of every Northeastern person: Another winter is coming! Less than one meal. There was a layer on the ground. At this time, the children will scream for joy, rush out of the house, jump and run in the snow, as if this beautiful winter belongs to us children. When I was young, I always made snowmen and had snowball fights with my friends. At that time, I had little strength and could only make a pile of snow for a day, but we would still play wildly in the snow for a day. As I grew up, sometimes I would sit quietly by the window sill, watching the snow fall on the ground, watching the snow slowly decorate the mountains, rivers and land into silver; sometimes I would walk out of the house and raise my head to feel the falling snowflakes. The cool feeling on my face, I stretched out my hands to catch the crystal clear snowflakes, watching them slowly melt in my palms. The snow in my hometown is so delicious!
Speaking of winter in my hometown, we can’t help mentioning the sauerkraut and pork soup. Get some sauerkraut, some fatty pork (we don’t want the lean meat, and we won’t eat the fat meat, just to borrow the flavor), add some seasonings, and a pot of the most unique dish in the north is ready. If it were in the past, it would be comfortable for the family to sit around the fire bed and drink the steaming and fragrant pickled cabbage soup. Now, if we were in my hometown, I think our family would be sitting in a warm spring-like house this winter, eating the pickled cabbage soup made by my mother, looking at the beautiful snow scenery outside the window, and chatting about our favorite topics!
But in this winter in the south, there is no snow, no pickled cabbage soup, and there is no heating in the house, so I sit in the house shivering.
Thinking about it this way, I miss my hometown even more, and the winter that haunts me.
7. A 200-word essay about expressing love for things
I will give you a few articles for reference and modify them yourself
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We have a green one at home, like A big pillar-like plant, guess what kind of plant it is? That's right! It is the cactus.
There are many green protrusions on the dark green sphere of the cactus, like small hills. There is white fluff on the hills, and there are about 10 light yellow 1-2 cm long thorns on the fluff.
I asked my mother about the origin of the prickly pear, and my mother gently said to me: "Chairman Mao said, 'Do it yourself, and you will have enough food and clothing.' You have to find a way on your own." I found an introduction to the prickly pear from Baidu, Prickly Pear , also known as grass ball, also known as Changsheng ball, is a perennial succulent herbaceous plant of the Cactaceae family. It has more than 40 varieties. Its hometown is South America, which is a desert area with high temperatures and little rain. Its characteristics are drought tolerance and easy survival. Even if we don't water it for a long time, it will grow vigorously. It has the effect of dispelling heat and reducing inflammation. It is also a natural oxygen bar and can purify the air.
I suddenly realized it and felt refreshed.
Ah, Prickly Pear, you are not as beautiful as a peony, nor as delicate as a rose, but I like you - Prickly Pear, I like your strong will, and even more, you are not greedy for gorgeous appearance. The quality of obscurity.
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One day after school, I was walking home. Suddenly I felt I stepped on something. When I lowered my head, I saw it was a small grass.
I gently moved my feet away. I squatted down and took a look. I saw that inconspicuous grass growing alone in the open space, helpless, but it was just such a tree. The inconspicuous grass is stepped on by people day by day, but it stands up again and again and continues to grow. This seemingly weak grass has grown in the harsh winters one after another. , Yingfeng Aoxue survived.
People have to be surprised that such a small piece of grass has such tenacious vitality. When faced with dangers and setbacks again and again, it never bows its head and always faces it with its tenacious vitality. Yes, this just corresponds to the poem, "The grass on the original plain dries up and grows every year. The wild fire cannot burn it out, but it grows again when the spring breeze blows."
When we encounter various difficulties in our daily life and study, we are often intimidated by the difficulties, choose to retreat, and achieve nothing in the end. In the future, I will learn from Xiaocao's tenacious spirit, face setbacks, persevere, never give up, and overcome difficulties through my own efforts.
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Everyone says flowers are beautiful, but I love pine trees.
In the cold winter, heavy snowflakes are flying in the air, and the biting cold wind is singing and swaying the pine trees violently. Snowflakes pressed on the pine trees one after another. After a while, the pine trees turned into silver trees. The wind and snow wanted to conquer it. However, the pine tree defeated the wind and snow again and again with its tenacious perseverance, waiting for the spring. arrival.
Spring is here, the misty spring rain is nurturing all things like milk, and the pine trees are blooming under the feeding of the spring rain. Small yellow flowers hang on the branches, smiling, smiling in the warm spring breeze...
In autumn, the flowers wither, the grass withers, but the pine trees show themselves in the autumn wind and rain. Endless charm. Bunches of needle-like branches and leaves stand upright in the autumn wind, as if to say: "We are not afraid of the wind!"
I love pine trees, and I love their meticulous dedication even more. I heard from my father that the trunk of the pine tree is good wood and can be used to make paper; the leaves of the pine tree can be used to refine oil; the sap of the pine tree can be used to make rosin and turpentine; and its branches and roots are also good fuel. In summer, it opens a big green velvet umbrella to light up people's way forward... Although pine trees are not as beautiful and fragrant as flowers, for the sake of mankind, they will not complain even if they are broken into pieces.
Your spirit makes me deeply feel: as a human being, you cannot always think about yourself, but you must think more about others. If everyone always thinks about themselves, how can the world develop and progress?
I hope you will adopt it, O (∩_∩) O Thank you 8. I am looking for an essay that expresses my love for things.
If love is the most beautiful flower in the world, then those who are in love The endless love words between young men and women are like strings of dewdrops on this beautiful flower of love.
The language of love, like the colorful love life of young people, is full of endless charm.
Yes, the endless love words are charming and endless. However, sometimes lovers feel a deep pain, and they cannot find the right words to express their feelings for their lovers. They feel that words are too poor and limited compared to the rich feelings that flow like a tide in their hearts. At this time, lovers will look for another language and another way to express their love.
The famous Russian writer Leo Tolstoy fell in love with the beautiful 18-year-old Miss Sonia at the age of 34. He used a very unique way to woo her. He wrote a sentence in chalk on a green tablecloth, but he wrote only the first letter of each word and asked Sonia to guess. Smart Sonia saw the meaning of this sentence at a glance: "You are so young and beautiful, I doubt whether we can be happily together." Seeing this sentence, Sonia's heart began to jump fiercely.
They used a silent word of love to replace the spoken language, thus transcending the language barrier and achieving deep spiritual communication. Later, Tolstoy wrote this wonderful experience into his novel, which evolved into the famous plot in "Anna Karenina" in which Levin pours out his heart to Kitty in chalk letters.
This is the implicit beauty and hidden beauty of silent love words. This kind of silent love words is a useful supplement to the spoken language. It is the result of human beings' tireless exploration of breaking through the limitations of language and moving towards the infinite emotional world. The long gaze and affectionate caress between young lovers, isn't it a kind of silent and lingering words of love? Although there are no three heart-stopping words, how can the artistic conception of this acquaintance be fully expressed in thousands of words?
In ancient my country, men and women were not intimate with each other. Not to mention the scene of falling in love in front of flowers and under the moon, where you can express your heartfelt love. Their expressions often refer to things and emotions.
Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun secretly admired each other but could not express it. One day, Xiangru was invited to Wenjun's house as a guest. He borrowed the piano to convey his love and played "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix". Wenjun heard the true meaning of the song, and his joy was beyond words.
When Sima Xiangru proposed to Wenjun, she was rejected by her father. Wenjun read Xiangru's letters from Wenci***, feeling deeply and sincerely. So, regardless of her father's scolding and others' ridicule, she resolutely ran away and got married to Xiangru.
This method of expressing love is especially suitable for those introverted and shy lovers. Although you are in love, you don't dare to express it boldly. At this time, you can use your brain to find a unique way. You don't have to say passionate words such as "I love you", but you can also let the other person understand your feelings in a relaxed atmosphere. With good intentions, why not do it?