In daily life or work and study, we all have the experience of writing essays, very familiar with the essay, essay is a written form of expression of people's speech activities. So have you ever understood the essay? The following is my sophomore writing composition 9, welcome to share.
Senior writing composition Part 1Lidui Park is a famous attraction in Dujiangyan City, if Dujiangyan is a bright pearl on the Chengdu Plain, then Lidui Park is the brightest scenery in the scenic area.
Lidui Park is the largest garden in the western Sichuan plains. Into the park gate, is a shady avenue, on both sides is a neatly arranged welcome tree. Keep going forward, you will see a large musical fountain. The fountain is circular, **** there are 32 nozzles. They change with the rhythm of the music spraying various water samples. Under the fountain is a replica of the lying iron. People in the Neijiang River diversion mouth repair hollowing out the beach at the time, it will be lying iron as a standard to determine the depth of excavation, such a lying iron **** there are four, each about one zhang long, five inches in diameter, buried in the Fenqiwu rock under the river bottom, respectively, is the Ming Dynasty Wanli, the Qing Dynasty with the reign of the Qing Dynasty, the period and the year 1996 in Sichuan Province, buried. Come here, people saw the "lying iron", remembered the water conservancy project, coupled with intermittent fountains, a strong water culture atmosphere came, so that people are intoxicated.
Around the fountain, it came to the weir Gong Road. Road on both sides of each side of a small stream, the bank of the stream has a small stone dragon, they constantly spouting clear water, the water falls in the stream to the west, leaving only the crisp sound of water echoing in the vast expanse of the earth. The water is very clear, the sun's splendor makes it like a fairyland, the stream side stands for the ancient weir construction has made great contributions to the successive generations of meritorious officials of the stone statues, such as Zhu Geliang, Li Bing, etc., they stood there majestically, looking at the majestic water conservancy project, will be proud of their achievements, but also for the Chengdu plains of the people living a good and peaceful life and gratified.
After walking the long weir Gong Road, facing is up to more than forty steps, in that stands an ancient building, called the Dragon View, the name is by Li Bing descending dragon water legend from the 20xx Mid-Autumn Festival, "Variety" that program is in the LiDui Park, in front of the square of the Dragon View. Fulongguan is perched on top of the Lidui, like an eagle with its wings spreading, displaying cultural relics about Dujiangyan, and the stone statue of Li Bing is in the main hall, so that people will never forget the great heroes in this area.
Inside the garden, there is also the newly renovated "Qingxi Garden", tea tasting "Famous Tea House", etc. Lush grass, graceful trees, jagged rocks, strange rockery, colorful flowers, attracting tourists.
We all love to come to the LiDui on a clear morning, to enjoy the beautiful scenery here, to talk with each other, to stroll and play, to enjoy a comfortable and restful life in this situation, and to move forward to a bright and beautiful tomorrow with Dujiangyan, which is developing vigorously!
sophomore writing composition Part 2My hometown in the picturesque Jiangnan, blue waves, smoke, that is the breath of the birth of me to raise me, that is the breath of the fragrance of cherry orchids in the hair of my mother. And the place where my father and mother befriended is in the lonely desert. Since my early childhood, I have had a past-life fascination with the desert.
I have never been to the desert, and then more fascination are from the heart of the fantasies and visions, I still truly love everything in Jiangnan.
The night of Jiangnan, very warm. I often sit on the roof, pillow mother's legs look up at the night sky. The night has a cool dew, a moment on the eyelashes condensed on the fine dewdrops. I always like to treat them as treasures, stay on the eyelashes and refuse to wipe them off.
And now I'm used to climbing up to the roof alone, hugging my knees and staring at the stars. I understand the taste of loneliness at first, the night sky seems to me closer and closer, on the top of the head, reach out to be able to reach, this depressing feeling makes me a lot of fear, the stars away from me more and more distant, they are no longer lovely.
So I began to change the habit of looking at the sky during the day.
However, the sky in the daytime was more silent than the deep black canopy of the night, but safe.
From time to time, I could see the lonely geese crossing the sky from the top of my head, making short and sharp cries. The sky doesn't move, the grass doesn't move, and I'm the only one who's getting old.
Finally, I made up my mind that I must go to the desert to see, at least to see Shuo Fang.
I liked the change of seasons in Shuo Fang all year round, and I began to complain why my mother's hometown was in Jiangnan instead of Shuo Fang. My father told me that Shuo Fang is dangerous, the desert is full of sand and wind, and it is not a suitable place for a woman like me to live.
But I don't want to believe it. I don't know where the danger is in Shuo Fang. I want to go to see the snow scene, I have never seen the appearance of snow, never felt the snow in the wind dance mood. Whether it is dangerous or not, I want to go to Shuo Fang.
My father and mother could not resist me, but I was allowed to go, but I had to swear that I would never go to the capital, the capital of the emperor. I don't know what deep hatred between my parents and the emperor, but I don't want to know, their last generation's grudge should be their own end. I only think of my Shuo Fang, my desert.
The second year of writing the scene essay 3
That year, strangers know each other; that season, the spring water look off; that day, the time is shallow, playing the sound of history, singing section of the end of the memory, piercing the eardrums of the millennium. The depths of Yangcheng, Xu Ning Street, meet and play also know each other.
Staggered chic, pavilions look at each other silent Chuan deep
Footsteps on the water ripples, is facing like a boat hall, pale ancient trees stand all alone, close to the water is the mood of the residence of the clear heart and birth. Along the smooth rockery pick up the stairs, winding back and forth. To the right, "near the moon" pavilion alone, on the top of the hill, over the ridge, as if the night to the moon, the moon as silver threads shine on the flow of the platform, between the top and bottom, and the first arrival of the "wind Yang" Pavilion, the opposite of the shadow of interest. The creepers have covered half of the wall, down to the corner. To the left, one into the sound Hao reading building. A square chair, a square table, a table of family training to open up a grove, He family members do not have to force, only to seek truth from facts and act according to one's ability. Such a standard warns future generations to be self-effacing, self-loving and self-respecting. The wind has not yet rested, the swaying branches and leaves for sound, pure as if there is a loud reading voice, across the slow long stream, echoing in the ears.
The creation of exquisite, the water and the moon phase of the business reflected bright
Cross into the rustic garden, the forehead of the book "piece of stone mountain room", for the Shi Tao personally titled. The path is quiet, along the road, a seat in the side hall, elegant hidden wonderful. A window on the north wall, bamboo and white stone, just like a painting. A tree stump in front of the window, carved with a chessboard, Chu River clearly; hall in the center, a hole sunken, the sound of the water tinkling, as if the qin and the sound. The most side of a declaration room, since the study of books. The pattern is set up cleverly, zither, chess, calligraphy and painting are all available, ancient colors and flavors, it is really a strong one. The most strange but the backyard moon in the water, the head of the day, the lake in the wigwam stacked, a hanging shallow moon shine, this is the natural creation of the pen of God, can marvel at the beautiful. In the middle of the night, the cold moon hanging high, the lake has its own full moon, and even evoke the dappled bamboo shadow, hurried silhouette. Artificial ingenuity, just in the pool gallery wall embedded in a few silver mirrors, is another unique scenery.
Solemnity and comfort, bamboo relative gas ring clear
Through the bottle-shaped door, short walk through the half-moon door. The green stone road, narrow and hidden meaning. Squinting, the end of the sunshine is a little bright. The sky and the earth seem to be instantly expansive, a house standing steadily, grand and solemn, glass translucent. As the welcome residence of the owner of He Yuan, this place is called Nanmu Hall, facing the bamboo sea, lush and flourishing. The right side of the rockery, green grass and red flowers, colorful, a smooth but not lose vitality of the scene. It is as if you are far away from the clamor of the world, and you are free to fly flowers.
How deep is the courtyard? Meandering paths in all directions, the scattered scenes linked into a piece, stretching endless remote to the Miss Boudoir a few soft far away from the thought. He Yuan in the late Qing Dynasty, there are old-fashioned and new. Daughters do not easily step out of the boudoir, women's red, women's morality is still the main body of learning. Through the shutters, they appreciate the theater noise, appreciate the water Pavilion's beauty, appreciate the novelty and strangeness outside the window.
How deep is the courtyard? The meandering pathway leads to the scattered scenes linked into a piece, stretching endlessly to the young masters of the hesitant and ambitious a few far-flung thoughts. During the Republican era, China was in turmoil, and the good men were ambitious in their endeavors. The two brothers, He Shizhen and He Shimei, succeeded their grandfather, He Zhiyuayu, and founded a private university, making outstanding contributions to the development of China's modernization.
The He Yuan, perhaps not just a tourist attraction, represents the glory and decline of a family, is a microcosm of the times. The He family, young and old, interpreted their life stories here!
At that moment, the crowd; at that moment, the traffic; at that moment, the street stare. The next second of the encounter is to pass by, I just quietly look away, I just quietly listen, where the theater gongs and drums? Where did the water and moon come from? The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't know what to do. Butterflies dance in the flowers, birds sing in the forest; trees sway in accompaniment, insects pull off a loud chorus. Quietly listening to the hometown of the landscape *** song; into the eyes of the scene, all is a natural poetry.
Siji water is the mother's soft hair, gently a tease, hair will be smooth from the hands of the breakaway. Grandly wanton enthusiasm, sheepishly reserved grace. Bucket folding snake line, although not as magnificent as the Yellow River, but there are also ribbons as elegant, trees and vines as sentimental figure, quietly huddled under the shelter of the natural barrier to growth. Dexterity of the small fish cleverly through the leap in the gentle hair, a swinging tail, rippling up a rounded halo, swinging away in the sparkling stream surface, annihilated in the gurgling water under the wash. That water, such as Jiangnan silk as smooth, reminiscent of the legendary forgetfulness of the river, although it is the dew blossom at hand, but also able to use water, so that people forget everything, immersed in this tenderness, lyric out of their own heart's dreams. In the face of this tenderness, can not help but remove shoes and socks to step into the stream, take a piece of pale blue, scoop up a handful of fresh and clean, pick up a moist stone, so that the bottom of the water smooth bump friction on the heart of their feet, fish and shrimp also come to peck at the calf. Walking slowly, cutting through the layers of water waves, melting in the broken sunlight on the water surface.
Looking for water to find traces of that and the water is reflected, is to do as a barrier to the mountains it. The Qing Dynasty poet Yuan Mei's "river to Xing'an water is the most clear, green hills cluster in the water. The top of the green mountain is clearly visible, and the boat is traveling on the top of the green mountain," does not illustrate the beauty of this?
Hometown of the mountains is like a huge wine altar, all the scenery brewed into, and with the years will be the altar lid sealed. When people happen to lift the lid of the altar, all living things will be drunk in a moment drunk in peace, drunk in the silence, drunk in the continuous gallery. Looking up, this side of the mountain is a dense jungle of large trees, you can occasionally see the exposed eaves of the stars; the other side of the mountain is a unique flavor of the reclaimed terraces, standing on a few small lone tree, a few scarecrows on the tree. In the spring and autumn seasons, the mountains are full of bright and colorful flowers, pick some to the sun, you can make a cup of fragrant flower tea. Bees are also not idle running around, with its passion, kissing every piece of flowers. The wind and the mountain is always the most intimate, a wind spin, the grass and trees on the mountain will be like the sea waves, wave after wave to the upward surge, for a long time without stopping, startled away in the old forest in the deep birds, queuing up straight call rushed up to the blue sky. In the distance, the mountain stretches on and on, connecting a rich green color, which tells the nature's unique creativity, as if it were a mirage.
This Jingshan Yashui is a beautiful natural landscape ink painting. A few points of light ink, sketched out the majestic mountain shape; water dip pen, depicting a few streams interlaced with clear streams; and then fine point a few ink traces, that is the bird of the mountain. Just so appreciate, the traveler returned to the soul has been lost, the master craftsman returned to the bag full of brocade. That is nature's leaping clear notes, is the music of all living things humming.
The wind, sweet, fragrant; the water, soft, clear; the trees, dense, green; the field, open and brilliant; and the birds, dogs, rabbits ...... All of that, in a corner of my heart, can always be occasional, as Lu Xun wrote that the "Garden of Hundred Cultures". The "Hundred Grass Garden" is full of interest, that is the "Hundred Grass Garden" in my heart, always holding my soul and my dream.
I look forward to day after day, May Day long finally came, idle and uninteresting, decided to go back to my "Hundred Grass Garden", really do a May Day laborers. The car bumped all the way, "squeak --" sound, the door opened, to meet me ` is the brilliant sunshine, sweet aroma, the dog's barking, and grandma's smiling face. All of that is even more beautiful and touching, I can not help but chant "wait for the spring breeze face, ten thousand purples and reds is always spring". Fields of green green, yellow gold, red gorgeous, white delicate, close your eyes, savor, like a delicious dish, another person aftertaste, the breeze through the fragrance, that is the masterpiece of the careful flavorist, delightful.
At the suggestion of the grandmother, we went to pick cherries, there is a dense cherry tree in front of the old house, a piece of turquoise branches and leaves embedded in a string of cherries, through the bright red, like a doll's red lips, one next to another, crowded, push muttering, and so lively. Mischievous sunlight from the gap in the leaves of the thin, a cherry shine more and more delicate, crystal clear, they play in the sun, playful. I'm afraid that only the Garden of Eden has such an evocative fairy fruit, no wonder the original Adam and Eve will be so attached. Those mischievous, small elves exuded a burst of fragrance, so I can not help but reach over my mouth, send a mouth, sweet juice moistens all over my body, really addictive, the birds in the trees between the chirping, they are also greedy it, I desperately eat, desperately picking, and a large number of cherries collided with a full, I really wish I had the Monkey King's art of clouds and fog, or the monkey's climbing skills, can be full of cherries eat all the way through, but not for long, my stomach is not very long, but it's not long, but it's not long. But not long, my stomach began to protest, had to make swing.
Surprise one after another, the cherry tree under the crazy for a while, and immediately to the pea field to go, picking a sparse, loaded with a basket full of surprises by chance to find the baby in the mulberry tree - mulberry, but also purple black, the taste is very good ... ...
It's really a one-point work, one-point harvest, an afternoon of labor, we are full of return, satisfied, full of a delicious visual and olfactory meal.
The wind is blowing quietly, still so beautiful, remaining in the fingers of the endless flavor and love ...... or many teenagers, and then back to the embrace of the "Hundred Grass Gardens", will not be a different scene.
The garden is full of spring color green tea sea,
Man waist into the ridge graceful turn,
Cooking smoke straight to provoke the immortal stomach,
Stealing food fireworks to come down to earth.
I can't hear the waves lapping at the shore, I can't see the waves surging, only a verdant sea of tea into my eyes. The boundless sea of tea, in addition to the verdant tea scene attracted into the eye, that set in the tea garden gray and white path, is also a beautiful landscape. It meanders, circling, like a beautiful ribbon extending to every corner of the tea sea. With its addition, the beautiful sea of tea seems to be transformed into a fresh maze of fragrant tea. To the left, addicted to the freshness; to the right, intoxicated in the green. Forward, backward still fresh as before, green as before.
The tea garden here is the same as elsewhere in the tea garden, but compared to elsewhere in the tea garden, the scenery is unique. Tea in the forest, tea in the forest, complementing the peculiar let a person relaxed and happy, in which, as if involved in the world of paradise. Breathing with eyes closed, arms long Shu, as intoxicated, the deepest part of the soul cleansing this pure land of obsessive feelings, how can not let a person forget to return?
The winding and circling Xianrenling is attached to the mountain, as if the immortal's graceful waist. In addition to enjoying the beautiful scenery of the sea of tea along the way, it will bring you an unexpected surprise when you arrive at the end of the ridge, which is the immortal lake on the immortal ridge. Who pulls down the hem of the green tea, and bathes in the Immortal Lake at night. "The clouds are green and want to rain, the water is tranquil and smoky." The most beautiful pleasure in the world, the most pleasant scenery is just like this!
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Tasting tea, remembering the past, the past is like smoke, green mountains and water;
Watching the clouds roll, listening to the clouds Shu, release as water between the white horse.
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Every time you look up at the sky, you can't help but be attracted by his vastness. During the day, the sun shines on the earth, radiating a thousand rays of light, reflecting the hustle and bustle of the streets. At night, the sky is quiet and serene, like a mysterious veil, like a dream, so that people can not really see. Compared with the clear sky during the day, I prefer the night sky, starlight bright, like a carefully inlaid jewel, emitting a slight soft light, to bring inexplicable peace of mind, with people gradually into the dream.
The deep starry sky, so that people can not explore its boundaries, like the highest realm of the goal can not be found, looking up at it, the road to the goal of the feeling of pursuit, although the road is long but very clear, prompting people to relentlessly look for the end of their own, non-stop pursuit, to bring a new miracle. Points of starlight jumping and flickering, existence and disappearance, transient and eternal. So that we stand under this starry sky seems unusually small, this huge contrast, bring people not depressing, but open-minded, open-minded.
Looking up at the starry sky, the atmosphere emanating from the starry sky is serene and far-reaching, allowing people to seriously reflect on their own faults for a day after a busy day, calming their restless emotions, clearing their minds of all negative emotions, restoring their clarity of mind, and welcoming a brand-new tomorrow with a zeroed-in state of mind, and without a trace of a cluttered mood, walking happily and open-mindedly.
When you look at one of the stars, think of it as the end of the day, the end of everything at this moment. Please relax your mind, perhaps at this moment you have not succeeded, perhaps at this moment you just experienced bumps on the way to struggle. But please don't give up and have faith that the sun will rise again tomorrow as usual. That star is just the end of the day, not the end of life. The long road of life, as long as you yourself do not give up, as long as you are still working hard, one day, you will reach the end of the goal.
The stars appear every day, so don't forget your goal in life, and eventually become a person who is as bright as the stars.
Sophomore Writing Essay Part 8Last night I dreamed of walking a long, long road side by side with you. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. The spring rain was raining, and the silk was in the right place, and it hit the corners of my heart again and again, and I was forced to seal them for a long time,
Because I said I didn't want to be a person who stayed in the past, I was not willing to do it. Because I heard, toward the flowers, pick up is withered. And I, and I can not resist memories. You and I ran in the rain,
Thought that as long as each other side by side, you can cross the growth, and do not believe in the power of time. Nowadays, you and I have our own direction, to fly higher for the reason that gradually become a slogan of the word.
Do you know, I have said goodbye to the surrounding complaints to the ignorant years, sometimes staring at the glittering dreams and deep vertigo.
The Shaoguang light passes by unnoticed on your shoulder and mine,
and when I turn my head,
I don't see it.
Which is like us back then,
A twist of the head,
can see each other's world.
This morning, I looked at the long season of spring rain,
I do not know what to say.
The empty look at the buds of a willow, the rain slightly swaying,
peacefully and unruffled like an ancient love story,
quietly shelved in the depths of the years no one knows.
I still like to remember,
especially the good ones.
And so do you, right?
I still like to remember,
Especially those good things.
In the elite campus, we feel the charm of Gan Cheng, which comes from the classical poems on Gan Cheng. In the morning reading class of elementary school, I read Li Bai's "March of Fireworks in Yangzhou", which was quite childish, but the tone was firm. When I went to junior high school, I learned "The night of the moon is three times brighter under the sky, and two times rascal is Yangzhou," the degree of which has made many writers and ink masters fall in love with it. Teachers in the explanation of that head held high, confident speech, smiling look are still clear in the eye, into high school, textbooks in a piece of Zhang Ruoxu's "Night of the Spring River and the Moon", read always feel close, not only that, Du Mu's "twenty-four bridges bright moon night, where the Jade Teaching blowjob," had let Mao handwriting transcription. Hang Shih's "There is nothing to be done about the flowers falling, déjà vu swallows returning" has left a good story. Zong Yuanding's "The most affectionate is Yangzhou Road, ten miles of Pearl Tower rolled mantle to see." The most affectionate, the most proud. In the poetic inhabited Gan Cheng, really lucky.
After school every dinner, I accompanied my grandmother to the ancient Canal for a walk. Grandma likes it here, and says she has feelings for it, and the ancient Canal has given birth to many people. Without the ancient canal, there is no Yangzhou ancient city. Yangzhou Ancient Canal is the mother river of Yangzhou City. Walking slowly along the ancient canal, the ancient canal at night is the most magnificent paradise in Yangzhou. In the distance, a curved moon is in the sky, covering the Grand Canal with a layer of soft moonlight, which is quiet and beautiful. Nearby are the piers, bridgeheads, bridge railings and bridge holes, up and down, inside and outside, with seven-color streaming colors. Both sides of the colorful light columns have levels of refraction to the surrounding, bright exception, walking and some time, some tired, ready to pull Grandma to sit down together to rest, see Grandma is interested in talking with the occasional old friend past, then also stop. Quietly looking at Grandma's smiling face, I seem to see from those Xu chrysanthemum pattern: Yangzhou gave that generation a strong spiritual support. Undoubtedly, under the city construction, our generation should obey the ancient city protection, heritage protection, that is, to protect the city's capital, the root, the soul. Ten years of rock and a sword, Yangzhou Ancient Canal bidding success, so that the people of Yangzhou to learn to stand in the global vision of their own city, increasing the sense of belonging to the citizens, as a young people, we also from the bottom of our hearts for the city of Yangzhou City to take a solid step forward in the construction of the world's most famous city and applauded. Zhu Ziqing once said: "Until now, if you mention the name of Yangzhou to people, will point or shake their heads and say: 'good place good place! Especially those who have not been to Yangzhou and read some Tang poems, in his heart, Yangzhou is really like a mirage." I believe that this is also our **** the same voice. Today, as a young man with a dream, we are proud of Yangzhou, soon, we will make Yangzhou proud of us, *** with the weaving of a beautiful dream of the future, a "home" dream.