A 600-word essay adapted from ancient Chinese prose
1. A 600-word essay adapted from classical Chinese: Hua Mulan
It was pitch black on a summer night.
In this quiet night, I suddenly heard someone sighing slightly. Who is sighing? After a while, the sigh sounded again, mixed with deep melancholy.
Look carefully, it turns out that it is Miss Mulan who is weaving in front of the door. Strange! Why can't I hear the sound of weaving, but only Mulan's sigh? I guess Mulan must have something on her mind.
Ask my daughter what are you thinking about? What do you miss? Come, tell my mother. Mulan said quietly: "Mother, I am not thinking about anything, nor am I missing anything.
Last night I saw a notice posted by the army at the city gate, saying that the emperor wanted to recruit troops to attack Huns. There are many volumes on the recruitment list. Mulan, I looked at it carefully.
My father has no eldest son, and Mulan and I have no eldest brother. After all, my father is too old to go on another expedition. I am willing to buy a saddle horse for this and go on the expedition for my father! \'My mother was silent for a long time, raised her head, and looked at it for a long time! Looking at Mulan, she said solemnly: "Mulan! You must be careful when you join the army on behalf of your father."
The next day, Mulan said goodbye to her parents and set off eastward. Xi Zou made preparations before departure, but the only thing he didn’t want to leave was his parents! “Dad, Mom! Take care! It is unfilial on the part of the son to fail to be around to take care of the two elders! "Mulan couldn't help shouting as she faced the rolling water of the Yellow River and the high mountains.
Mulan rushed to the battlefield thousands of miles away, crossing the passes and mountains as if flying. The harsh climate on the frontier, Mulan's tender, white and delicate skin has changed.
The many inconveniences and difficulties in life did not let Mulan down. She remembered her father's instructions: "Son! We must serve our motherland well! All the folks across the country are looking forward to the victorious return of you and the soldiers! "For the sake of my elderly parents, for the fellow villagers, and for the country, I must win this battle!" ! "A series of murders, a series of battles, Mulan used her wisdom and courage to overcome the enemy.
The ten years of battle, although difficult, was worth it ----- Mulan and the soldiers returned victorious!!! Mulan's triumphant return made the emperor very happy and the people of the country were excited - peace could finally be restored to the motherland! The emperor immediately offered Mulan the title of Shang Shulang.
The emperor smiled. Asked Mulan what reward she wanted, Mulan said: "In terms of rewards and official positions, they are nothing compared to my homesickness.
May the Emperor give you permission to send me back to my hometown and reunite with my family! "" Admire this! "Mulan rode a thousand-mile horse majestically and hurried back to her hometown in a hurry. Outside the city gate, her father and mother supported each other to welcome their sweetheart whom they had not seen for ten years.
My sister dressed up carefully and also In the welcoming team, the younger brother picked up a sharp kitchen knife to slaughter the pigs and sheep, preparing to wash the dust for his sister.
Mulan returned to the boudoir, and everything in the room was so familiar and yet so strange. Dress up and regain your daughter's body.
Dress up properly and look in the mirror: the girl you see in the mirror is no longer the little girl who was shy about her beauty ten years ago, but a woman who has gone through many hardships! “Ten years! ! I am ten years older! It’s true that ‘time is not forgiving’! " Mulan felt disappointed for a while. She went out to see her comrades who were traveling with her. They were all drinking and having fun.
She was very surprised to see Mulan dressed as a girl. After living with Mulan for many years, she did not realize that Mulan was Girl? Everyone was surprised and couldn't help but sigh: Mulan is really a hero among women, how admirable! The male rabbit's feet are constantly crawling, and the female rabbit's eyes are often squinting, so it is easy to identify.
But when two rabbits, a male and a female, run together on the ground, who can tell which is the male rabbit and which is the female rabbit?
2. 600 words for high school classical Chinese essay
1. Looking for opportunities in crisis, the cocoon bound the pupa, and the pupa broke out and turned into the most beautiful butterfly; the night blocked the light, but the stars worked hard Twinkling creates a beautiful starry sky; crisis comes and blocks the way forward, and we, looking for opportunities in crisis, want to create a better future! The danger is that Sima Qian is in prison and suffering from castration. Should he continue to write the true history, or should he succumb to the feudal imperial power and give up? Sima Qian resolutely chose to persevere in the face of crisis, and it was this crisis that gave him a cherishment of life and the fearlessness to face the threat of power. A 600-word high school essay. If there was no crisis, I am afraid it would be difficult to achieve "the swansong of a historian, no matter what" Rhyme "Li Sao". The danger is that although Li Bai has great virtues and talents that are as bright as the sun and the moon, he was framed by others and was exiled to the border. "Looking up to the sky and laughing and going out, we are not from Penghao." Li Bai is looking for opportunities in danger. Taking exile as a good opportunity to relax, he wrote timeless classics such as "The Road to Shu is Difficult" while in exile. If there was no danger, how could I have the integrity and unruliness of "I can crush my eyebrows and bend my waist to serve the powerful, which makes me unhappy"? Dangerous, sometimes as small as a drop of lamp oil dripping on clothes, and the young French houseworker had to work in vain for a year to compensate. But he looked for an opportunity in the crisis and found the place stained by kerosene dripping. Not only was it not dirty, but the old stains Cleared. This discovery led him to develop a dry cleaning agent. Without danger, how could there be a huge reform in traditional laundry technology? Danger, sometimes very big, such as the Wenchuan earthquake. At 14:28 pm on May 12, 2008, please remember this moment, the vibration from more than 20 kilometers underground shook the school building, homes, and There are many big projects, but crises have given us the opportunity to witness maternal love, teacher ethics, unity, and national care! Great disasters bring great love. Engels once said: There is no huge disaster that is not compensated by the great progress of history. And our Chinese nation will use disasters as an opportunity to unite people's hearts and rise! Life is like a mountain. Looking for opportunities in crisis is like looking for a path like a mountain. Only then do you know how high the mountain is! Life is like the sea. Looking for opportunities in crisis is like sailing into the sea. Only then do you realize how big the sea is! We all don’t like the dark night, but we like the starry sky; we don’t like danger, but we can turn it into crisis. 600-word essay. Whether we are facing a crisis of personal destiny or a crisis of national destiny, let us look for opportunities in crisis and create brilliant! 2. Don’t be afraid of the floating clouds. Look through the clouds and mist, and you will see the sky full of sunshine. - Shelley If the wings are strong enough, the eagle will start to spread its wings; if the water droplets are rich enough, the creek will start to flow; if the mind is strong enough Being sensitive, people start to move forward. So, they stretch out their hands to push away the dark clouds in the sky and seek light in the darkness. They are the next Dalton, the next Momofuku Ando, or the next Jolly. Once upon a time, dark clouds Covering the land of Chu and Han. Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu who once screamed to the sky, had the arrogance to burn Epang Palace to ashes, and had the illustrious military exploits across Jiangbei. But in the end, Gaixia was besieged on all sides, and everyone was surrounded by soldiers. The blood of Yu Ji A sword dyed red cannot pass through the dark clouds in this heart, nor can it pass through Jiangdong. Liu Bang's wisdom may lie in "foolishness". "Foolishness" tolerates the banquet at Hongmen, and "foolishness" tolerates the enemy's surrender. He truly understands that the only thing in front of him is nothing more than "foolishness". It is a moment of haze. If you can use your wisdom to seek time, you can finally win the world. Like a stain on your sleeve, Xiang Yu was immersed in its filth and allowed it to spread; Liu Bang managed to wash it away and turn it into the essence of life. Highlight: After all, life cannot be perfect. When dark clouds cover the sky, do you stay in the Grand View Garden and sing quietly, burying your soul with the song "Burial of Flowers"? Or should we become more restrained and use flying to achieve life? John? Christopher gave me the answer. Fate was cruel to Christopher, taking away his wealth, his love, and his health. The struggle made him suffer, but it could not erase his soul. In pain, with his life, Christopher composed moving music and also wrote about his tenacity. Bodie worked with him, and with his left eye that could only blink, he cooperated with his assistants and finally completed the masterpiece. Will the imperfections in life be a stumbling block after all? No need to ask anymore. Look up at the sky. There is sunshine hiding behind the dark clouds. The key lies in whether your heart is open enough, whether your mind is alert enough, and whether you are ready to receive the sunshine? Lamenting the wisdom of the sages, if he had not understood the need to weather the dark clouds, Sima Qian would not have stood up again after suffering physical and mental torture: Han Fei would not have stood up again after being ridiculed; Beethoven would not have started singing again after being deafened; Ji Xianlin would not have stood up again. Will laugh again after living in the "cowshed"; Dalton and Momofuku Ando will not succeed... Don't be afraid of the clouds to look at the eyes, the wonderful will reappear after the darkness. Gibran's words are always in my ears: "God
I won’t let your sky be gloomy forever. Stretch out your hand and use your wisdom to open up the dark clouds.” Don’t be afraid of the clouds covering your eyes, pull away the clouds, and the sun will shine brightly in your and my world... [600-word high school composition] Words accompanying the article: The person who receives the favor must always keep the kindness deep in his heart, but the person who gives it must not remember it. ——Cicero 3. Expansion of the classical Chinese essay "Boat" to 600 words
Expansion of "Boat" At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Uprising occurred. The peasants, wearing yellow scarves, resisted the tyranny and occupied the city. The country was in chaos and good people fled everywhere.
On this day, the ferry outside Pingyuan City. Two people came, each carrying a bookcase, one of them was Hua Xin and the other Wang Lang. They found a boat and said to the owner: "Sell it to me. "Okay, but I want a pound of gold." "
Wang Lang looked strange and said: "We are all refugees, where can we find money? Hua Xin said, "I do have some." "As he said that, he took out a piece of gold from his arms and handed it over.
The captain took the gold and said, "Okay, the ship is for you. See you later! "After saying that, he ran away.
Wang Lang thought to himself: Strange, how could he have gold? The two got on the boat and planned to go along the river to escape the city. When they were about to set off, a man on the shore suddenly shouted : "Wait for me! Wait for me! I want to take a boat! "After hearing this, the two looked back and saw that it was a thin scholar with a sword on his waist and a bookcase on his back. Hua Xin saw him and recognized him as Guan Ning, so he lowered his head and said nothing.
Wang Lang stopped the boat and waited for him to come over. Guan Ning ran over with sweat on his face and said to the two of them: "Hello, can you let me take the boat?" If you stay in the city, you will definitely die! Hua Xin raised his head and looked at him. A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face. He shook his head and said, "No." "
Wang Lang sneered and looked up at Pingyuan City. The city was blazing with flames. It was obvious that the Yellow Turban Army had occupied the castle. He looked at Guan Ning again, looked at the boat, and thought: Legend has it that Hua Xin has very poor moral character. , It is true.
This ship is so big and Guan Ning is so thin. It is not a problem to have one more Guan Ning. By the way, I heard that they broke off their relationship yesterday.
It turns out that Guan Ning and Hua Xin went to work in the vegetable garden of QQ Farm yesterday and were weeding with hoe. They suddenly saw a piece of gold in the ground at the same time. Guan Ning waved the hoe and pretended not to see it. After arriving, he continued to weed, treating the gold as tiles and gravel. When Hua Xin saw it, he bent down to pick up the gold, knocked off the soil on it, and threw it aside.
After hoeing the ground, he Guan Ning put the gold in his arms and said with a smile: "A gentleman doesn't like unexpected wealth. You are not a gentleman." "
Then they walked into the classroom together and were studying poetry and books. Suddenly, Wang Lang rode in a luxurious sedan, wearing an official hat, and hurried past under the protection of a group of guards. Guan Ning pretended not to see it, Continue reading.
Hua Xin put down his book, went out to watch carefully, and asked, "Why is that official in such a hurry? "A guard replied: "The yellow scarf thief is coming soon, you should run away quickly! "Hua Xin heard this and hurried back to the classroom. Just as he was about to speak, Guan Ning suddenly pulled out his sword and cut open a large mat where the two of them were sitting. He cut each person in half, then took his own half and moved away from it. Kai Guan Ning raised his voice and said: "You are not my friend because you follow the trend! "The two broke up unhappy. After school, the two found out that the Yellow Turbans were attacking Pingyuan City, so they had to go back to the inn to pack their things, and then got separated.
Unexpectedly, the two met again now. But they said that Wang Lang was thinking of them. The two had a grudge, but they decided to save Guan Ning's life, so they made up their minds and said with a smile: "Fortunately, the boat is still very wide, why don't you agree?" "Hua Xin had no choice but to agree.
So the three of them set sail and fled together. On the way, a pirate ship was suddenly chased from behind, with the flag of the Yellow Turban Army flying on the ship.
Wang Lang was shocked and said to Hua Xin: "There are too many people on our boat and the boat can't move fast. We might as well throw Guan Ning into the river to feed the fish, and we can escape." Hua Xin shook his head and said, "Originally, I didn't agree with him getting on the ship because of the current situation. However, since I have accepted him, how can I abandon him just because the situation is urgent?" "Wang Lang had no choice but to shut up and looked at the two of them anxiously.
Hua Xin smiled at Guan Ning and said, "Come, put our mats together to make a big sail, hang it on the mast of the ship, and add some wind to the ship." Guan Ning suddenly understood and nodded in agreement.
So the two took out the mats from the book box, connected them as planned, and put them on the boat. The boat took advantage of the strong wind and flew away, leaving the Yellow Turban Boat far behind. The three finally escaped. 4. Second grade composition "Looking for Gold" in classical Chinese, expanded to 600 words
Once upon a time, there lived a father and son in the countryside, and they managed and operated an orchard together. However, what worries the father most is that his son is too lazy, and no matter how hard he teaches, it will not help. Looking at the orchard becoming deserted day by day, my father felt extremely sad.
One day, my father suddenly fell ill, and it became more and more serious, and he could no longer work. He knew that his days were numbered, so he cared about his son even more. Finally he came up with a good idea. When he was dying, he called his son to the bedside, held his hand tightly, and said sincerely: "My son, your father is leaving you and will no longer be able to take care of you. I know you are unwilling to work, so I tell you." A secret is that there is a lot of gold buried in the ground of our orchard. After I die, you will dig out the gold and you will become a millionaire." After that, he died.
After the son simply took care of his father’s funeral, he repeatedly recited his father’s last words, feeling increasingly happy. So on the third day, he picked up the shovel and dug in the orchard. He forgot time and fatigue. The soil was turned over with a shovel, and big beads of sweat rolled down from the son's forehead. From drought to dusk, day after day, regardless of wind or rain, his hands were covered with calluses and blood blisters, his feet were scratched, and the shovel was worn out of shape, but he still kept digging. Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Most of the ground was turned over, but there was nothing. The son was a little confused, but he still didn't give up and continued to work without sleep or food. Finally, every corner of the orchard was carefully searched by his son, but he couldn't find even a trace of gold. The son was angry and anxious, and complained: Dad really wants to tease me before he dies, making me suffer so much and working in vain... After that, he did nothing as before.
However, something magical happened. That autumn, the fruit trees achieved a bumper harvest that had not been seen in many years. This was much beyond the son's expectation; he sold the fruit on the tree and made a lot of money. At this moment, the son finally realized that the reason why his father said there was gold in the ground was that he wanted him to earn his own living and experience the joy of labor and the joy of harvest. The so-called gold is the wealth created by hard work.
Since then, the son has changed his laziness, become very industrious, and lived a prosperous life 5. Composition adapted from ancient poems
Probably just recreate the scene of the ancient poem Let me give you an example
Rewrite "Qingming"
"Rust, swish, swish, swish!" It rained again. The rain fell from the sky in heavy torrents, as light as cow hair, as thin as silk thread, like dust and mist. The rain fell gently on the branches, and the buds on the branches sprouted cute little heads. They opened their beautiful little eyes and looked at everything around them curiously. The rain fell quietly on the grass, and the grass stubbornly lifted up the soil pressing on it and worked hard to get out. It stretched, yawned, and began to greedily suck the nectar of spring. There are piles of grass here and there, covering the earth with a layer of green clothes. There are colorful flowers blooming in the grass, including yellow rapeseed flowers, red roses, purple bougainvillea, and white tulips. They are competing to bloom and compete in beauty. A few swallows flew through the sky chirping, as if saying: "Spring is here! Spring is so beautiful!"
But such beautiful scenery in the rain cannot attract the attention of pedestrians walking on the road. They came and went in a hurry, all preoccupied. Among the passers-by, some carried brooms and brought sacrifices to sweep the tombs of their ancestors, thinking of their deceased relatives and feeling very sad; some left their homes and went out to make a living, with an uncertain future and depressed mood; some were on their way to seek refuge with relatives and friends. , the future is unclear, and I am even more upset. They had a gloomy sky above their heads, and their mood became even heavier under the drizzle.
Among the pedestrians, a scholar-like person stood out. He was Du Mu. He is thin and fair-skinned. He wears a bamboo hat and carries a bag on his back. He walks with difficulty.
Du Mu's face was haggard, his brows were furrowed, forming the character "Chuan", and he was shaking his head and sighing as he walked. He had been on the road for several days, and the "unfavorable weather", rain and mist everywhere made him even more depressed. At this moment, his stomach was growling with hunger, and he was so thirsty that his throat seemed to be smoking. How much he wanted to find a place to rest, eat hot food, fill his stomach, drink a few sips of old wine, quench his thirst, warm up his body, and then have a good sleep. How wonderful it would be. However, this person is unfamiliar with the place, where can he find a restaurant?
Suddenly, a clear and melodious flute sound came from a distance. The sound was so crisp and sweet. Du Mu's spirit could not help but be lifted. He raised his head and looked around, and saw an ox coming towards him, with a shepherd boy sitting on the ox's back. He was about eleven or twelve years old, with a pair of big bright eyes on his dark and rosy face, which looked a little clever, a little cute, and a little naughty. Du Mu thought to himself: Where there is a shepherd boy, there is a village, and where there is a village, there is a restaurant. By the way, why don't I ask him about it? Thinking of this, he walked forward and asked politely: "Little brother, is there a restaurant here?" The shepherd boy saw him, nodded, smiled, made a face at him, and walked behind him with his flute. Pointed in the direction, meaning: go forward and there will be a restaurant. Du Mu understood. He quickly thanked the shepherd boy, cheered up, quickened his pace, and walked forward. Sure enough, soon, a village loomed in the rain and fog. The roads there were lined with apricot flowers, and several wine bottles were fluttering in the wind, as if they were waving to him... Du Mu was very excited, and inspiration came to him. A seven-character quatrain blurted out:
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival,
Pedestrians on the road want to die.
May I ask where the restaurant is?
The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. 6. Rewrite the Three Gorges in classical Chinese into a 600-word prose
When I went to the Three Gorges for the first time, I couldn’t help but marvel at the beautiful scenery in front of me. Going down the river from the upper reaches of the Three Gorges, there are mountains on both sides. Mountains, ridges upon ridges, numerous cliffs and layers of cliffs remind me that if it were not at noon or midnight, when the sun or moon rises to its highest point, it would be difficult to see them here! In summer, a large amount of melted ice and snow flows down from the source of the river, covering the small hills on the shore. As a result, the upward and downward navigation routes are blocked. At this time, only the surging river water can be seen on the river, but not the There are ships arriving. But sometimes, when the emperor's order needs to be conveyed quickly, he has to take the risk of taking a boat, because no one dares to disobey the emperor's order! So much so that sometimes we set out from Baidicheng in the morning and arrive at Jiangling in the evening. The more than 1,200 miles in between, even if we ride on a strong wind or ride a fast horse, it doesn't go that fast. In spring and winter, The snow-white rapids and the deep green pool water swirled with clear waves, reflecting the shadow of various scenery. In the high peaks on both sides, there grew many odd grotesque cypress trees, as well as waterfalls hanging down in the middle. , flying down from it. Here, the water is clear, the trees are strong, the mountains are high, and the grass is lush. It is really interesting. On a sunny day or a frosty morning, you can see another kind of scenery: the woods. The mountains and rivers are cool and quiet, and apes often scream loudly from high places. The sound is continuous and extremely sad. It spreads in this uninhabited valley, and the sadness is gentle and disappears after a long time. Therefore, the fishermen here It is described in the song: Among the Three Gorges of Badong, Wu Gorge is the longest. The apes will cry a few times, and the clothes will be wet with tears! When I went to the Three Gorges for the first time, I couldn't help but marvel at the beautiful scenery in front of me.