1. The college entrance examination essay question is based on the theme of "Long Reader". How to write an essay
1. Pay attention to the review of the essay
Review of the essay (i.e. review of the essay) Materials) are very important and determine the success or failure of the article. Because the materials of a short composition often imply several writing requirements. If you do not read carefully and fail to catch these implicit requirements, it is easy to make mistakes.
2. Pay attention to the simplicity of language
This is reflected in two aspects. First, the number of words in a short composition is generally 100┄300 words. Due to space limitations, the language is required to be concise and clear. Secondly, , if you are writing a practical essay, the language must also be concise, because concise language is the most basic requirement for writing practical essays.
3. Strive to have a complete structure
A short composition is a fragmentary composition. Rather than chapters. Even so, the integrity of the structure cannot be ignored blindly. If a short composition can achieve a complete structure, the effect will be better.
4. Pay attention to the use of expressions
Restricted by style, an article always uses a certain way of expression as the main one, while also using other ways of expression. Small compositions should also be Pay attention to this. For example, the title of the Chinese essay for the 2002 Jiangxi Province High School Entrance Examination is to choose one of the two: (1) Describe your favorite color through a certain situation or scene. (2) Express a discussion about your favorite color. No matter Which topic to choose, whether it is description or discussion, always depends on one way of expression. But if you can use other ways of expression, such as discussion and lyricism, to express your views and love for a certain color, then It can greatly enhance the color of the short article.
2. Appreciation of the reading material of the composition (assignment due tomorrow)
Ten years from now, I may become a real angel in white.
In front of the operating table and in the ward, it is our bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded, and we must fulfill our responsibilities. At that time, I want to invent a new drug to allow disabled people to regrow new limbs; I also want to invent a new type of eye drops so that those who have never seen the light can see the light again and see our diversity. life; I also want to build an electronic technology hospital, use high-tech medical technology to save lives and heal the wounded, so that patients can be discharged from the hospital healthy and live happily.
Ten years from now, I may become a well-known artist. When I walk to the street, many young people will come to me to sign autographs. I will happily comply with their requests and tell them: I will not let you down... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but chuckle. .
Looking at the pigeons flying in front of me, I fell into deep thought again... Ten years from now, I may become a brave pilot. Driving a plane, flying in the high blue sky, protecting the airspace of the motherland, looking at the white clouds drifting under the plane, I feel very proud that I can protect the security of the motherland.
In ten years, I may become a famous scientist. I want to build a house in space. Every night, the stars and the moon dance happily around me and sing loudly... I also want to build beautiful schools on the moon so that students on earth can sit on them. Passage Express to the moon to go to school.
In ten years, I may become an excellent engineer. I want to build my motherland into a better place.
I want to build a bridge across the sky, connecting all parts of the world, so that people from all over the world can come to China to see, witness the elegance of our country, and see the rooster standing proudly in the east—— Great China. I also want to build a transparent channel between the land and the ocean, so that hardworking people can enjoy the magical world under the sea through the transparent channel after work.
Ten years later, I may become a...
3. I am a reader and write an article of 800 words
People are always like this. No matter how rich their lives are, they are willing to pursue something spiritually and make their souls feel something. Sustenance, give it a corner to rest, and give it wings to fight.
I want to read and see more, but I don’t know what to read or watch. The words about romance, time travel, martial arts, and spoofs are hard to read, and there are endless entertainment, comedy, games, and XX show fast food. I want to look up at the blue sky and look down at the green, which is really a bit difficult. Disaster. Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, a cup of sweet alcohol refreshed my heart, and the spring breeze called for rain. I finally met you, "The Reader," and I was intoxicated.
Dong Qing’s "The Reader" (first issue) has continued to gain popularity since it was launched on February 18th! "The Long Reader" has strong fans, with a Douban score of 9.4! Why does it have such an effect? The original intention dictates it, the strength dictates it, and the program dictates it. I want to mainly talk about the latter and my thoughts after watching it.
This is a delightful cultural feast. There are no dazzling colorful lights, no noisy speakers, no beautiful women dancing like clouds, and no climax of the gathering of stars; some are the cordial conversation between the host Dong Qing and the readers, some are the readers' emotional confessions, and some are the listeners. Some of the affectionate cries with readers are the harmonious and beautiful piano accompaniment of Li Yundi, and some are the alarming and lingering sounds of Hu Defu's "Hurry" playing and singing.
This is a stage for those who want to talk. Whether they are messengers of love or successful people, they all have their own unforgettable stories. If you want to put your deep feelings into words, you should read them to the people who are most powerful or those who want to be powerful the most. , to express your gratitude, or your deep love and wishes.
Pu Cunxin, the ambassador of love, read "Master Zongyue" by Mr. Lao She and gave it to Dr. Rong Guowei, the benefactor who cured his lame disease and put him on a smooth road in life, to express his respect for Dr. Rong. Feelings of gratitude.
Médecins Sans Frontières Jiang Li read Bob Dylan’s lyrics "The Answer is Blowing in the Wind" and gave it to the children who were born during the war and were devastated by artillery fire to express sympathy for their fate. and hope for world peace.
Lenovo CEO Liu Chuanzhi read his "Letter to His Son", the opening line of which was "I am honored to have the opportunity to be Liu Lin's father for more than 40 years", expressing the words of a successful man. The end of being promoted to the pride and pride of an ordinary father, and wanting to see the day when the "entrepreneurial empire" comes, expresses the hope of corporate giants for their sons to inherit their father's business and create brilliance.
Ordinary couple Zhou Xiaolin and Yin Jie read aloud "Zhu Shenghao's Love Letter" (excerpt), "You must be very cute when you are old" and "I discover your ordinaryness day by day, and at the same time it becomes deeper and deeper day by day." The poem "Love you" deeply expresses the love between this romantic couple in the valley of flowers, which becomes more and more mellow with time.
Miss World Zhang Zilin, the winner of the 2007 world beauty pageant, read Liu Yu's "May You Grow Up Slowly" with her soft and sweet voice and gave it to her baby daughter, wishing her happiness and freedom , have courage, have dreams, have a thirst for knowledge, have a sense of responsibility, learn tolerance and compassion, I wish her a peaceful life, my mother's deep love and blessings are beyond words.
The climax of the scene was the appearance of the 96-year-old famous translator Xu Yuanchong, wearing a light-colored suit and holding a cane. He walked into the scene of "The Reader" with Dong Qing's support and a smile on his face. , giving people the impression that although he is old, he is energetic; the most touching reading is Mr. Xu's reading of Lin Huiyin's "Don't Throw It Away", which is not only full of emotion, but also brings tears to his eyes; he expresses his deep love for the female classmate Lin Huiyin He admired Lin Huiyin very much, and sympathized with Lin Huiyin's pain after losing Xu Zhimo, "The same is the bright moon, the same is the lights on the other side of the mountain, the stars are all over the sky, only the people are missing, hanging like a dream"; Mr. Xu is not only a person of temperament, but also a person. An enterprising person, he believed that "the greatest pleasure in life is to create beauty and discover beauty". He was well-deserved as "the only person whose books have been sold to more than a hundred people at home and abroad, and whose poems have been translated into English and French." At the age of 96, he lived to be a hundred years old. The goal is to complete the translation of all Shakespeare's works. It will take four years to translate more than 20 famous works. I believe that Mr. Xu, who gets up at three or four in the morning to work every day, will be completed by then.
I chanted the Qingchuan and the night frost, and I suddenly became enlightened at this moment; I read thousands of words of poetry and chanted the paradise on earth. A glance at "The Reader" will never be forgotten. Looking back at "The Reader", the charm is deep and long.
Good news: Dong Qing’s “Reading Pavilions” are waiting for readers all over the country. Readers from all over the country also come to the “Reading Pavilions” to express their feelings and express their gratitude and blessings to others. The spring of readers is here, can the spring of culture be far behind?
Finally met you, touched you, and met you!
When I meet you, I don’t want to let you go; I follow you closely every weekend. See you tomorrow!
4. An essay with the theme of The Reader’s Day
The essay about The Reader came as promised, and I walked into tonight’s “The Reader” again, listening to the different feelings People with different experiences have the same companionship.
The theme of tonight's "The Reader" is companionship. After reading it, I couldn't calm down for a long time. Companionship can come in many forms and categories.
Tonight’s companionship is rich, full, affectionate, pure, and warm, and every part sparkles and touches people’s hearts. His father Zheng Hongsheng accompanied Zheng Yuanjie in his writing career, his mother Tao Yanbo accompanied her son Yang Naibin to study for 16 years, Jiang Wenli served as an AIDS prevention ambassador and accompanied AIDS patients for 14 years, Lin Zhaoming spent five years alone with injured wild animals, and his wife Tang Guomei accompanied her husband Qiao Zhen to fight against HIV. demon.
Every experience, every story, every kind of companionship shows the brilliance of human nature and brings me deep feelings, and what I want to say is the companionship of this mother. Eight-month-old Yang Naibin lost his hearing, which is undoubtedly the biggest disaster for a family.
In order to give her child a complete and happy life, her mother Tao Yanbo refused to let her go to a school for the deaf and mute. Since elementary school, she has brought a small stool to become her son's deskmate, accompanying her son to elementary school, junior high school, high school, and so on. After graduating from college, sixteen years of being at the same desk, sixteen years of mother and son companionship, and sixteen years of bitter training finally turned my son into a useful talent and allowed him to live and work like a normal person. This is mother, this is maternal love, delicate, deep, selfless and tenacious.
This period of companionship made me burst into tears uncontrollably. I am moved and shocked beyond words. Yang Naibin's reading "No Why" explains the only reason why his mother has accompanied him to reading for sixteen years. This child is unfortunate. He lost his ability to listen at such a young age. He must be so lonely in the silent world.
However, this child is lucky. He has such a great, strong and wise mother who serves as his ears and allows him to hear sounds, learn normal expressions, and live a normal life. A life like a child. Growth is full of ups and downs, hardships and tribulations; growth is full of surprises and joys.
Only the mother and son know what they have experienced in the past sixteen years. Once a woman becomes a mother, she also possesses the heart of a Bodhisattva and the body of a Vajra. Tao Yanbo is undoubtedly the most convincing. How many people will she make awe and feel ashamed? As a mother, you need to keep learning. You really need to keep learning and reflecting. Growing with your child requires patience and care, as well as wisdom and cultivation.
I think that I will have to improve my self-cultivation in the future, because this is a lifetime of moral cultivation.
5. I am the Reader, a 600-word essay
Have you ever watched CCTV’s "The Reader" program? That is my favorite. I dream of becoming a little reader. On the afternoon of March 29, I actually went to the reading booth in the courtyard of Zhejiang Newspaper and read a poem "Poem dedicated to Dad".
The reading booth in the sun looks like an antique phone booth. When I opened the door, I saw a variety of equipment in the small booth: a round microphone like a flying saucer, several compact cameras, and a mini TV. When the lights are turned on, the entire reading pavilion looks like a magnificent palace.
At first, I was a little nervous because I was afraid of mispronunciation. The staff patiently explained the rules and carefully placed a large box under my feet. This way, I can reach the round microphone like an adult.
As soon as the door of the reading pavilion was closed, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet, time seemed to have stopped, and the entire pavilion became my own world.
I was no longer nervous and read out confidently: "Hello everyone, I am the reader Yu Xiaohan, and I want to read one of my favorite poems to my father..."
I was very happy when I walked out of the reading booth. . I think the reading booth is really a magical world. It allows me to express the love in my heart loudly. It feels great to be a little reader!
6. About Reader 3.25 Write an essay
Love is the most sacred emotion of human beings. Without love, our world will become bleak. Love is abundant. The connotation of life. So, some people are devoted to colors; some are devoted to music; some are devoted to pictures...and I am devoted to literature.
Literature is a very deep field. It is indeed not easy to achieve something in this area. Many great writers have devoted their whole life to literature and finally achieved something. But I can only be regarded as a fledgling in this area. A little kid. However, I still love literature and the charm it exudes.
I am intoxicated by pure and beautiful literary works. Because I can feel the rhythm of the soul, I can absorb some beautiful qualities and spirits from them that I don’t have yet. I have always believed that a literary work is more than just a book, it is a great soul that is carried down in the form of words. There is something hidden in every literary work. The key to finding a great soul is whether you can find it. If you cannot find it, then this literary work is meaningless to you. I love literature because it shines with beautiful brilliance.
For a period of time, I was very passionate about writing. Every day, I would experience various things in life with my heart. When I see a big tree, I will be moved by its vitality; when I see the blue sky, I will be moved by its vitality. I will be intoxicated by its purity; when I see a piece of grass, I will admire it because of its tenacious vitality... I enjoy this process, I enjoy the feeling of words beating in my mind. I think, This is the most direct expression of my love for literature.
Because of literature, I have made many friends. Like me, they are devoted to literature and are persistently looking for their place on the road of literature. Most of them are the same age as me, but many of them write very well. This is something I admire very much. Their thoughts and writing style are very mature, and the articles are as if they were written by adults. Although I My literary level is not as good as theirs, but I will not feel inferior. I will still be devoted to literature. Because we all have the same dream, and we are equal on the road to pursuing our dreams.
I am devoted to literature. Literature, I am devoted to the satisfaction that literature brings to my inner world. Literature has shaped my soul and baptized my heart. I will always remember the joy that literature brings to me.
7. Reader 800 Essays on Cultural Emotions with Keywords
Companion
Time has not only bleached the black hair, but also diluted the woody fragrance in my childhood courtyard, and even the courtyard is moss-mottled , silent all day long. Grandpa always lies half-ly on the old chair, looking at the sunset and watching the time slowly cool down.
I heard from my grandpa that his father was a famous carpenter, and he studied carpentry with him since he was a child. In those years, the father and son were famous in the countryside for their exquisite craftsmanship and simple ethics.
The sun hangs scorchingly in the sky, with no clouds to block it. It is the protagonist of this world. Grandpa just sat quietly on the wooden pier, with various axes, saws, planes and ink boxes beside him. I sat next to it, playing with the cut wood scraps, and building my own little world. Grandpa always reaches out to get the materials he needs accurately. He keeps busy like this tirelessly, never taking his eyes away from the work in his hands.
In the small courtyard, the breeze blew through Grandpa's hair, but big beads of sweat could still be seen dripping from his forehead. The plane was singing "squeaking" on the wood, and the shavings were white. It blooms and falls on the ground around you, exuding the aroma of newly opened wood, just like the steamed buns that have just been baked, and the hot aroma fills the small courtyard. In the melody of wood shavings singing, grandpa's hands moved back and forth, up and down, pressing and lifting, with just the right intensity.
When my grandfather was doing riveting, he never used a nail. The two pieces of wood could always be spliced ??together perfectly. It is no exaggeration to describe it as seamless and ingenious. The originally rough and dirty wood became shiny and cleverly formed into a small stool. I was very happy. Grandpa wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, carry the stool and go to school.
Sometimes, grandpa would open his palms to rest. There were countless rows of calluses on his palms, big and small, soft and hard. These calluses made grandpa’s palms look ugly. It was heartbreaking to see the shape. Every time he wanted to carve wood, the bubbles on his hands would be broken, and crystal clear and blood-colored liquid would flow out of the bubbles. Grandpa's brows would frown slightly, but the work on his hands would not stop. In this way, grandpa kept busy, busy, and the white hair on his head and the sweat on his forehead were blown by the wind in the small courtyard. Time went very slowly, my stomach growled as I waited, and the sun was only halfway down. But grandpa said that time flies very fast, and it takes decades in the blink of an eye.
Many years have passed, and I have grown up slowly in the company of my grandfather Muxiang. Behind my grandfather, I have left a series of footprints of my happy growth.
To this day, Grandpa has not touched his penis for many years, and his skills are not as good as before. His back is hunched and his eyes are blurry. And the small stool that my grandfather made for me has also become old. It makes a chirping sound when people sit on it. Grandpa would sometimes pick up a hammer and hit it a few times, and the stool would stop screaming for a few days. However, after all, its body and bones were not as good as before, and within a few days, it would scream again as before.
I stood in the small courtyard with dark green moss, and could no longer smell the woody fragrance that had always accompanied me growing up. The wind wandered boredly beside Grandpa in the empty courtyard.
8. About the mission-driven composition of "The Long Reader"
Xiao Chen: Hello, my name is Minghua. I was deeply touched after seeing the news about you.
I am very ashamed. Like your father, I used to have the bad habit of answering and making phone calls while driving. I was moved by your love for my father and your actions, and I will definitely change it in the future. Thinking back to a few days ago, my child criticized me for checking my phone while eating, and I felt very warm inside.
I would like to write this letter to express my support and respect for you. Your actions have won the support of the majority of people, but there are also doubts and objections from a few people - you have to tolerate this kind of noise. This is public opinion. When news about you becomes a mass communication event, many comments will It has nothing to do with you or the incident itself. Don't be disturbed by these controversies, don't be overwhelmed by the exaggerated label of "reporting your father", firmly believe that you are expressing your love for your father in a way that is acceptable to him. .
I know that when you do this, it is definitely not "I love my father, I love principles more" - it is simply loving my father and getting rid of bad habits in a way that will impress my father. This kind of love is enough as long as the father can understand it, and no one else needs to understand it.
The reason why there are some controversies and doubts is because they do not look at this issue from the perspective of a girl who loves her father.