Ge's dream composition 100 words
(A) the idea should be correct
Correctness is the first meaning of the article. The so-called correctness is to ensure that the feelings and thoughts of the article are correct, in line with the nature and laws of objective things, in line with China's basic political principles, in line with people's basic moral requirements, and can give people positive inspiration.
(2) single-minded.
"The problem of composition is more expensive than being single. Specialization is fine, and dispersion is stupid. " No matter how complicated things are, the main idea cannot be dispersed. An article should explain both this problem and that point of view, and it is ambiguous to ramble. In fact, if you want to cover everything, it is definitely not in place. Moreover, an article can only have one center. Instead of "biting off more than one can chew", it is better to concentrate on expressing a center with pen and ink. Even if we express the center through several things, we should stick to the center, keep the same goal, pay attention to the combination of materials and centers, and let all the forces contained in materials point to the center.
(c) Ideas should be novel.
The article is the most taboo to echo others' opinions, and the novel angle is the core of composition innovation. The novelty of conception requires jumping out of the old box, not following the advanced thinking, habitual thinking or the original psychological formula, but examining the alternative content contained in the topic from a unique perspective to avoid what others often write and what others have not written. Even if the same writing object can always be cut in from multiple angles, as long as we break the mindset, stand at the height of the times, avoid "vulgarity" and seek "difference", think from multiple angles and sides, or associate, expand, analogize or reverse, and build your most beautiful rainbow in the colorful sky.
(4) be profound.
Profound conception means that the established theme is not the superficial truth that everyone knows, but the essence through the phenomenon and the deeper meaning.
(5) ingenious conception.
In limited words, if you want to express profound thoughts, you can only see the world from a grain of sand, reproduce the whole picture of life from one branch and one leaf, and describe and think about society and life from one drop, one fragment, one moment and one phenomenon, that is, you should focus on the big picture and put pen to paper in a small place, but you can see great dullness from a small angle.
2. Castanopsis kawakamii and Alishan and Wuyishan are qualified Castanopsis kawakamii in Taiwan Province Province, especially Alishan is called "sacred tree". Walking on the path of Alishan Mountain, the faint fragrance of Castanopsis kawakamii came, which was intoxicating. However, it is this vibrant red and cypress forest that has interpreted a series of vicissitudes of life stories and silently accused the Japanese aggressors of their crimes.
Red juniper, named after the dark red bark, is a kind of juniper and belongs to Cupressaceae. Chinese mainland has juniper, but there is no juniper. Because the climate north of the Tropic of Cancer in Taiwan Province Province is subtropical, humid and rainy, Sabina vulgaris grows in all five mountain ranges, and Sabina vulgaris in Alishan is the best. The Castanopsis kawakamii here is tall and strong, up to 50 or 60 meters, tenacious and long-lived, generally more than 1000 years, and some are still growing for two or three thousand years, also known as longevity trees.
Because of the worship of trees, the management of Castanopsis kawakamii likes to be named after the ancients and the emperor posthumous title. On the east side of the small railway station, there is a Castanopsis kawakamii with a height of 52 meters. The trunk has been broken and the branches are still flourishing. The age of the tree is over 3,000 years, which corresponds to the history of China and the reign of the Duke of Zhou in the Western Zhou Dynasty. It should be grown here, so it is called "Zhouchuan Shang" or ".
There is a cypress tree not far away, 40 meters high, and its age is 1900. This can be traced back to the history of China, which should have existed in the early years of the Eastern Han Dynasty. It was named after Liu Xiu's "Guangwu" posthumous title.
The most beautiful plant in the depths of the dense forest, commonly known as "Alishan Xianglin Shenmu", has a straight trunk that pierces the blue sky and is as high as 45 meters. You can't see your head when you look up. DBH 12.3 meters, 10 people can't close their hands. The tree is 2300 years old, too old to have a doddering face. It is still stout, bold, smart and handsome. Corresponding to the history of China, it should be the little life in the late Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the Warring States Period, which can be called "Eastern Zhou Dynasty" or "Warring States Period".
Red cypress is worshipped by people, but it also has strong perseverance and indomitable character. Some were shaken by wind, rain and lightning, and still stubbornly lived; Some trunks have become empty shells, and the branches have become full of green again. People praise Populus euphratica in the desert for thousands of years, and the red cypress in Alishan is even more tenacious. There is a "three generations of Shenmu" in a depression, with a total age of 3050. The first generation died and the second generation was born on the stump. The second generation died, and the third generation grew on the remaining trunk. Although the trunk is short, it can flourish. Trees are born among trees, and three generations have the same root, which shows the relay of inheriting life. No wonder experts praised Castanopsis kawakamii as the favored son of the big forest.
Walking in the red Berlin, moss-covered stumps can be seen everywhere, which is very eye-catching. This is the grief of Hongbai, the witness of a painful history of the Chinese nation, and the evidence of economic plunder during the Japanese occupation of Taiwan Province Province.
Castanopsis kawakamii is a good material for building materials, furniture and handicrafts. At that time, the Japanese invaders cut down their knives and axes into the mountains. In the process of logging, strange things happened: the woodcutter suddenly disappeared; The truck carrying wood turned over the canyon; A big tree was being cut down. Suddenly, lightning and thunder flashed overhead, dark clouds rolled, the earth boomed and the trees of the whole mountain shook. Cooking with a stove and a pot, rice turned into coagulated blood. These things happened one after another, which made the lumberjack tremble with fear. However, the greedy nature of the invaders forced them to continue predatory logging and built special railway lines to speed up transportation. A big tree fell, and a cart of red juniper was transported down the mountain, to the dock and to Japan.
Data show that during the Japanese occupation, 300,000 Japanese juniper trees were cut down. What a shocking number! The remaining stumps we saw seemed to be crying, accusing the Japanese invaders of plundering China's wealth and torturing the hearts of China people. Only by joining the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation can we truly resist foreign aggression and revitalize China!
My dream is like a tree. How to write a composition? I buried my dream deep in the soil that smelled of forest.
Its roots broke through one hard stone after another and finally grew a bud. It is not afraid of the scorching sun.
It is not afraid of the wind uprooting it.
The days passed day by day.
Zhangda Dream Tree
The tree of dreams has lush green leaves.
The dream tree has ordinary and beautiful flowers.
Every green leaf of the dream tree fills my day.
The fragrance of every little flower in the dream tree represents my happiness.
Dream tree
If you are cut off,
I won't cry.
Because your roots are deeply buried in my heart.
Will never be eradicated.
Dream tree
You are buried in my heart forever.
Will never be eradicated.
You will always
forever
Buried in my heart
4. The flowering season of acacia is the truth in the dream, the dream in the truth, and the tearful smile when remembering.
-The inscription is faint, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers brushing the tip of the nose. When I looked back, it was dazzling white-Sophora japonica bloomed! I smiled gently and approached the old tree that had stood for many years. In a flash, I was wrapped in a wave of flowers, and the refreshing flowers intoxicated me.
Gentle wind stroking the abrupt tendons of the trunk, warm and moist, probably for fear of disturbing the old tree in the dream and breaking its sweet dream? My childhood is in my dream, and the old tree belongs to me only. It belongs to my childhood and is the most vivid and beautiful part of dusty memory. I remember when thousands of trees compete for green, the old trees inadvertently burst into small and exquisite buds, and those who scattered them blinked like eyes and stars.
We urchins, either sitting under the tree or holding our fingers, stare at this tempting string of green and wander around the tree, thinking that it will grow fast and fast. Close your eyes, the tree seems to be full of smiling petals.
Before you know it, the greedy bug has got on his lips. In a few days, a tree with different shades of green mixed with a touch of tender white will shed joy, roll over, shed a piece of sunshine, a flying smile, a slightly rippling silver bead, and hide poetry and painting.
I can't wait! Lei Zi, who can climb a tree, landed firmly on the branch of an old tree like a monkey. He shouted out of tune, jumped off a string of bright petals, stuffed them in his mouth and made faces at us. We burst into laughter and called him "Little Glutton". We hooked a string of sweet incense with a homemade iron hook and put it in our mouth. My Sweetie spilled over his lips.
We indulged in it noon by noon until the adults called again and again. The long summer has slipped away for a few days, and the sultry air makes people breathless. I think of the old tree in the heat and anxiety.
So, I threw my neck back and rushed to it. It's really nice here. Birds are playing hide-and-seek among the lush branches and leaves, and from time to time the flute sounds, echoing the breeze.
With my playmates, a group of three-the eagle catches the chicken, and a group of two-jumped over the house, played house and talked and laughed. Screen out the fragments of sunshine and listen to our joy with the old tree quietly.
"sasha vujacic …" The old tree woke me up from my memory with a particularly emotional song. I looked at it, and it looked at me faintly, affectionate and loving.
In this season when acacia flowers are in full bloom, it is full of my happiness, just like a happy nursery rhyme, and the exquisite tune is caressed by the golden sunshine.
5. There are flowers on the road to chasing dreams. 700 flowers bloom all the way-monthly exam composition You planted a hope in the early years, and you have to irrigate it with your limited life.
Although there are endless unknowns, smiling and trying won't do you any harm. You want to paint a grand blueprint with a brush.
At first, it was a thin and cold outline. At that time, you can't put all the millions of thoughts in your heart. You also want to awaken its sleeping vitality with graceful music.
It started out as a short paragraph. At that time, you didn't know what real listening and resonance were. You should use clear and barren words.
Earlier, it was a simple story. At that time, you couldn't appreciate and learn with your soul. Your clumsy efforts are sincere and give the seeds the power to germinate.
The new seedlings began to grow. At that time, you have experienced a long growth.
You can draw colorful clouds with confident colored strokes; You can also sing bright melodies with pure voiceless sounds; You can write unique words by yourself. However, you know that all this is just the beginning, and you still have a long way to go.
You should have more contact, experience and taste. So you learn painting skills more attentively, enjoy music from all directions more widely, read all kinds of books more frequently, and drink from the most beautiful and suitable cultural source in the vast world.
Miao has undergone metamorphosis. Change as you mature.
At this time, you are good at pouring your mind into paper with changeable brushstrokes and adding strong colors to it with deep emotions; Not only listening to the pure sound of the piano adds a touch of softness to the soul, but also using the warm and far-reaching style of acoustic guitar to create a lasting affection in the bones. You are often intoxicated by the magnificent symphony and the beautiful style of oriental silk and bamboo. Not only have you laid a solid foundation by reading far-reaching literary masterpieces, but you often decorate your simple life with flowing prose. You also appreciate the world and secular desires through different styles of novels. Your seedlings will eventually grow into towering trees.
You never stop. You waved your sleeves, painted everything in the world with your life, wrote magnificent and elegant chapters, and wrote magnificent and delicate poems.
Immortal, everlasting. So you irrigated the hearts of all beings! Your tree of life is full of endless flowers.
Xu Lai is cool, with swaying branches and petals flying. On this short and long road of life, flowers abound. That's all I want.
= = = = = = I am beautiful because I insist that people show different beauty because of different life postures. Children are beautiful because of innocence, teenagers are beautiful because of vigor, and elders are beautiful because of vicissitudes.
Why am I beautiful? Because I insist. I insist on a belief and a dream; Stick to the front of life, no matter whether the road ahead is full of thorns or flowers, there is my persistent figure.
Life is a long road, and we all have to go through the road of growth. Maybe you stopped because of cowardice and broke the road ahead. However, I choose to stick to it all the way.
Because I dare to persist, no matter how bumpy the road is and how fierce the wind is, I still hold up my scarred body, persist step by step, go on and never give up. Look at the boundless wind and rain, the persistent figure, how beautiful.
On the journey of chasing dreams, there are always charming scenery that tempts you to stop and makes you dizzying. I used to stand still, but because I insisted on a dream in my heart, that force inspired me to forget the beauty of the present and pursue a broader world.
The sun and the moon flow around the world, but it is not my destination. I choose to give up, give up pursuing the infinite scenery in the journey and go to the real destination. My persistence in dreams and hopes keeps me awake.
Look at the burning red light, how beautiful it is to stick to your dream. Acquiring knowledge and mastering skills is also a process that needs to be adhered to.
My persistence is like wintersweet watching the cold winter and blooming brilliantly in the cold; My persistence, like an eagle piercing the sky, soars in the vast sky. Growth requires persistence, and persistence can grow. I grow in persistence and grow in persistence.
Countless great men gave their lives to uphold the truth; How many lovers insist on true love and watch for many years; Because of my persistence, although I am still ignorant, I exude beautiful and dazzling light. For a belief and a dream, I choose a road that will never look back and stick to it. I am beautiful because I insist; I persisted, so I played the most touching music in my life.
On the road of life, there are bumps and smooth roads; There are thorns and flowers; There are tears and smiles ... it is like a vine, summing up several bitter melons; Just like a glass of wine, it contains ups and downs; Also like a song, it sings the years of sorrow and joy. I used to be afraid to write a composition. Every time I write a word, I have to rack my brains, but there is no ink in my chest and my pen is dry.
Therefore, I often practice, recite beautiful sentences and read widely, so it is much more convenient to write a composition, and the composition will slowly bear fruit. Persistence is a lamp that never goes out, illuminating the bitter and happy years; Persistence is a blooming flower, which makes the rough life beautiful.
The road of life is very long, and falling is nothing; Just an episode on the road; This does not mean any failure, just stand up, this is a victory, a victory that can never be replaced. A lady bought 1000 lottery tickets and began to tear them in the morning.
She didn't expect a color TV to get those small gifts; But when she almost tore up a thousand lottery tickets, she almost lost all hope, because a pile of waste lottery tickets on the ground didn't bring her anything. In order to avoid more losses, she exchanged the remaining lottery tickets for a few dollars to show her comfort, but unexpectedly, all those lottery tickets were bought by others and she got a car. Giving up the lottery is a trivial matter, but giving up precious opportunities is a big thing.
If a person gives up the dream that he has struggled for decades at the last minute, is it very nervous? Opportunity is rare, don't let it slip through our fingers. A small chance can sometimes change a person's fate. It may be waiting in front of life, just because we have to learn to seize the opportunity.
Gou Zi said: "You can't jump ten steps, but you can't give up your efforts", which fully illustrates the importance of persistence. In our study career, the importance of persistence is self-evident.
Persist in strengthening your memory of new words and read English aloud every day, and you will soon find that your sense of language has improved.
6. Little Tree's Dream Composition 300 words Little Tree's Dream There is a beautiful little tree in the forest.
She has different ideals from other trees. She wants to grow two legs and chase and play happily in the forest.
Because she envies rabbits and deer with legs, how happy she is to run freely in the forest all day! So, she shouted all day: "No roots, I want legs! I want legs! " One day, she suddenly had two legs. Finally, she was able to race deer and rabbits in the forest. They sang and danced together. They are so happy! Suddenly, a fawning fox jumped out of the thick grass. She shouted triumphantly, "I caught you little things today, so I can have a good meal, haha!" " When he spoke, the fox rushed at them and bit the ear of the young tree and the leg of the deer. At this very critical moment, a gust of wind blew, and the little tree had a brainwave and swayed its branches with the wind to hit the fox.
The fox screamed in pain and ran away with its tail between its legs. At this time, the small animals shouted happily around the small tree: "victory!" " Victory! "After a fierce struggle, they felt very thirsty. Small trees and animals came to a small river, and rabbits and deer leaned over to drink water.
But the little tree has no mouth and can't drink water. I used to use roots to absorb water when I had roots, but now there are no roots and I can't suck.
Both the rabbit and the deer are worried about her, but it's no use worrying. The little tree was so thirsty that he shouted, "I don't want legs!" " I don't want legs! I want roots! I want roots! ""What's the matter? What's wrong? " The little tree suddenly heard aunt birch's voice, alas! It was a dream.
7. Dream-chasing experience, write a small composition of about 100 words, lose your dream, see the dark roof, and dare not turn over.
Lonely bed has no warmth. Touch my cold feet on a winter night ...
Very helpless, it is difficult to find a dream.
The wind is roaring and the leaves are shaking. Through the night, only the heartbeat. I can't step on the threshold of my dream. I am a small tree in my childhood memory. I always dream of becoming a tall and straight tree, eager for strength and strength.
I tried to get this dream back, and my thoughts began to sprout in my mind.
Oh, I fell asleep. In my dream, that big tree is full of foliage, flowers and fruits. It is deeply rooted in the soil! Its heart seems to light a fire, a fire of struggle, a fire of hard work, and a fire that never gives up. ...
I want to say that I will never lose my dream again. ...
The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and osmanthus flowers are blooming again.
In grandpa's yard, there is a osmanthus forest older than me, and my mother often takes me to smell the fragrance of osmanthus. She said that the most elegant flower in the world is osmanthus. Its small petals exude a charming and long fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. When osmanthus flowers are in their most charming bloom, the fragrance is really charming. Osmanthus fragrans has become my mother's favorite flower, but I don't think so.
Recently, I read "Sweet-scented osmanthus rain in my hometown" by the female writer Qi Jun. The author's obsession with the fragrance of osmanthus makes me curious about it. With this curiosity, I also found some articles about Osmanthus fragrans, such as Osmanthus fragrans floating through the clouds and Hangzhou: A Rain of Osmanthus fragrans, to see why people like Osmanthus fragrans so much.
"Flowers with rich fragrance are' clear or thick, you can't have both'. Osmanthus fragrans is both pure and rich. It is fragrant and fragrant, and its unique sweet smell can always bring people to a wonderful world. "
"The trees are full of golden flowers, dotted with the delicate season of red leaves. There is also that kind of rich fragrance,' blindly annoying incense' directly hits people's hearts and makes people feel deeply. There is also a faint sweetness in the fragrance, which makes people tired after listening for a long time. " ……
Beautiful sentences and beautiful flowers, the description of osmanthus in the article is so magical and mythical. I was deeply moved when I read it, as if I had come to a dream with fairy tale music fluttering, melted into it and enjoyed a beautiful atmosphere. Slowly, I developed a familiar feeling about osmanthus.
"Osmanthus fragrans can be divided into Osmanthus fragrans, Osmanthus fragrans, Osmanthus fragrans, Osmanthus fragrans ..." I said to my mother, pretending to be worldly, holding my mother's hand, and walked into the Osmanthus fragrans forest downstairs under the Mid-Autumn moonlight.
Far away, I smelled a fragrant aroma and a refreshing wind blew. Look, the swaying osmanthus trees are swaying in the wind. Huh? What is that? Like a golden butterfly, like a silver ribbon, it lingers, floats, falls and floats to the ground. Although there are not so many sweet-scented osmanthus in Qi Jun's hometown, I really feel like Qi Jun said that it has become a "western paradise paved with golden sands", with a strong fragrance, floating on my mother's hair, body and shoes. I stretched out my arms and exclaimed, "osmanthus rain! Mom, this is osmanthus rain! Everything in the original book is true ... how romantic, how wonderful and how dreamy! " I looked up, osmanthus fell on my face, gently, carefully, with the fragrance of flowers, stroking my face and telling me.
Osmanthus fragrans, once did not make me move or be elated, but when I walked into it and listened to the language of flowers all over the sky, its silence was better than sound. At the moment of approaching, it told me all its beauty and all its emotions at the same time. It tells me that its fragrance is pleasant, it tells me that its dance is colorful ... which is not exciting. I was bathed in osmanthus rain. That night was in my dream.
The moon is full and osmanthus flowers are in bloom. This year's osmanthus is particularly fragrant and beautiful!