Liu Jun tried to write a composition.

1. I like the composition of the Six Juntu. How to write? Students, have you ever heard of the Eight Horses Map? & gt； It is one of the rare works of the famous painter Xu Beihong. This painting shows the indomitable spirit of the Chinese nation.

& gt； As the name implies, there are eight horses. Although they are all running, they have different shapes and advantages: some hold their heads high, raise their tails and run forward with the sound of hooves. Some bow their heads and rush forward desperately; Some people are still running at a brisk pace. . But they all have a common goal: when encountering difficulties, they will only go forward and will not shrink back!

Oh, those eight horses seem to be alive in my eyes: the white horse, with firm eyes flashing, stares at the front and looks forward to the future, and runs forward with firm steps, with its head held high and its hooves and hooves mixed together, which is simply a powerful symphony! It runs forward with steady and firm steps, which represents the steady and rapid progress of our Chinese nation in the air!

I was stunned and conquered by these eight horses. I am surprised, I am surprised! Beautiful! Be strong! These eight horses represent the indomitable spirit of the Chinese nation.

2. I like how to write the composition of Liu Juntu. Students, have you ever heard of the Eight Horses Map? & lt& gt is one of the rare works of the famous painter Xu Beihong. This painting shows the indomitable spirit of the Chinese nation. < >； As the name implies, there are eight horses. Although they are all running, they have different shapes and advantages: some hold their heads high, raise their tails and run forward with the sound of hooves. Some bow their heads and rush forward desperately; Some people are still running at a brisk pace.

But they all have a common goal: when encountering difficulties, they will only go forward and will not shrink back! Oh, those eight horses seem to be alive in my eyes: the white horse, with firm eyes flashing, stares at the front and looks forward to the future, and runs forward with firm steps, with its head held high and its hooves and hooves mixed together, which is simply a powerful symphony! It runs forward with steady and firm steps, which represents the steady and rapid progress of our Chinese nation in the air! I was stunned and conquered by these eight horses. I am surprised, I am surprised! Beautiful! Be strong! These eight horses represent the indomitable spirit of the Chinese nation.

3. In the second volume of the sixth grade, write a composition of 400 to 500 words with pictures.

The famous cartoonist Hua drew a cartoon, which profoundly exposed those people who have no social morality and only care about their own convenience. That cartoon gave me a strong shock, and it always came to my mind-

You see, the waiting room is crowded with people. A woman watched anxiously with her child in her arms. She got on the bus wrapped in a thick cotton coat and braved the cold wind, sweating and panting. From the crowd, I finally found the stop sign of "mother and son get on the bus" Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man has stood under the stop sign. She thought strangely, huh? This is obviously the place where mother and son board, right? Just as he was thinking, three more people came. She quickly said, "Excuse me, is this the place where mother and son board the plane?" ? Can you make room for me? It's inconvenient for me to hold the baby! "However, the four men stood there leisurely, ignoring her and pretending as if nothing had happened. The woman had to submit to humiliation and stand aside.

Can't those four people read? Are all illiterate? No, they are well-dressed. They are all people with some ink in their bellies. They can't be illiterate. They just want to get the convenience of getting on the bus from here, but they leave the preferential treatment that is really worth getting on and off to the depressed mother and son. They closed their eyes because they were afraid to look at the bright words on the stop sign and the mother and son. Their hearts are no longer pure, and their morality has long been filthy.

In fact, as long as we pay a little attention, there are many such things around us.

Every spring, the green grass in the park sticks its head out. That faint color, faint grass fragrance, will always make people feel relaxed and happy, lingering. There is a sign next to the grass, which reads: cherish life and protect the grass! But some people, in order to walk less, step on the lovely grass. Don't they know how many lives will be killed by one step? Can't they see the warnings on those signs? No, they are "fake illiterates"!

This kind of pseudo-illiteracy is everywhere, which is the chief culprit of the moral decline in our society. The morality and behavior of these people are shameful! Civilized society needs everyone's civilized behavior to care for it, and social morality needs the citizens of every society to abide by it. Especially in today's turbulent market economy, our society is more eager for everyone to carry forward virtues, pay attention to morality and abide by public morality. Let our society blow the wind of civilization and virtue to every corner!

I hope that "fake illiteracy" will disappear from this world as soon as possible!

4. According to the following six pictures, write a composition on the topic of "growing up to be independent" with no less than 450 words.

This is not a well-known celebrity motto, but my mother's request and hope for me. When I am helpless and afraid, I feel great comfort every time I say this sentence.

I remember one semester, my grades plummeted, and many classmates jumped in front of me one by one, which made my mood suddenly very bad. I always feel like a rose that has attracted thousands of people's attention, being driven off the stage and reduced to a corner chrysanthemum. The first time I felt the taste of failure, my temper became very strange.

So, I poured out my pain and troubles to my mother, hoping to get comfort. But when my mother heard this, she left this sentence behind-"When you grow up, you must be independent and learn to fight on your own to win."

I listened to my mother's words and froze there. It took a long time to realize the meaning.

So, I began to run in the direction my mother showed me ... I began to try to catch up with my grades and let other students know that I would catch up! I force myself to do some exercise every night and drive away my drowsiness by perseverance. Finally, my grades are catching up bit by bit.

"Nothing is difficult in the world, if you put your mind to it." Without the help of my parents, my grades rushed to the first place again. That day, I was happy from ear to ear.

I have a deeper understanding of the profound meaning of this sentence by my mother. I thank my mother for this.

That night, I "rejected" the tradition of my mother sleeping with me, and I got into bed alone. Turning off the light, fear instantly filled every pore of my body.

Ghosts, thieves and murderers on TV appeared in my mind one after another, making my teeth giggle. My hair stood on end like an electric shock. "Boo hoo-"The wind outside the window is like a ghost howling, which makes me shudder. The small sand blown by the wind hit the glass hard, like the sound of a thief unlocking a lock; The rustling outside the door is more like the hoarse and proud voice of a murderer.

My heart is beating so fast that I can't even breathe. I suddenly had an idea: ask my mother to sleep with me! As soon as I got angry and prepared to call my mother next door, the phrase "When I grow up, I will be independent" rang in my ear. I hesitated: Do you want to shout? Forget it, stop yelling.

I made a cautious decision. So, I turned on the light to give myself courage, then turned over, covered my ears with a quilt and slept ... I woke up the next day only to find that I slept surprisingly soundly last night. Why? I found the answer. It was my mother's words that encouraged me.

The mountain is tender, the water is green, and the heart is warm at this time. Yes! In life, you don't have to be brave enough to motivate yourself. Maybe an ordinary sentence can inspire a person more.

"When you grow up, you must be independent." This sentence deeply inspired me: a person's life has stages of growth. At this stage, we often need to rely on our own strength to accomplish one thing, and this kind of strength is exactly what everyone should have when stepping into society-independence.

In my heart, there is always a saying that inspires me to overcome many difficulties and fly like an eagle. I remember when I was in kindergarten, my aunt told us, "One should have a dream at any time. How big the heart is, how big the stage is! " At that time, when I was young, I couldn't understand what it meant, so I hurried by! But who would have thought that this sentence actually took root in my heart. Gradually, I grew up. Occasionally, advertisements on TV caught my attention. As my aunt said, the stage is as big as the heart. Beyond dreams, not dreams! Suddenly, I felt the heavy burden on my shoulders. I began to do what I said. Few students in our class have the courage to sign up for the fourth grade speech contest. I don't know why, but I signed up without hesitation. Some students asked me if I was afraid of failure in such a big competition. I smiled and said, "I'm not afraid. I have a good eloquence. If I have a chance to practice, why not give it a try? " After listening, they walked away helplessly. I know that if you want to succeed, you can't do without secular ridicule and sarcasm, because I always believe that the stage is as big as the heart! Fate predestined the fate between us. After graduating from primary school, the teacher wrote on my graduation record: the stage is as big as your heart. I wish you show yourself on the stage of life and look forward to your performance. Looking at this blessing, I smiled! Now, I am a junior high school student. I have more dreams and reports. I worship this sentence, and I will always try to practice it, now and in the future! I will always show myself on the stage of life! Always remember this sentence! Postscript; My score in this Chinese exam is the first in the whole school, and I think I will work hard as always! Although I am not the best, I will try my best! "You can do it", a sentence my father said to me last year, is still fresh in my memory. I just started to learn taekwondo last year.

Because I have to jump around every time, my physical strength can't keep up, and I can't play Tai Chi well every time. I was cautious in the Taekwondo Dojo, but I didn't dare to say much when I got home, for fear of my father's criticism.

At this time, I most hope to get encouragement from my parents or teachers. Once, the teacher asked us to practice cross kick and forward kick.

When I was performing on it, I was very nervous, afraid I wouldn't do it well.

But my father always applauded me. When he left the stage, my father said to me, Do you know what you just did? "I said," I don't know. Dad said, "You did a good job. You all played very well.

The third chapter of Tai Chi should also be done well. Come on, you can do it. "I was so moved at that time that I didn't know what to say.

At this time, my father helped me find my confidence, just like finding a boat in the sea. Now, I have become the blue-black belt of Taekwondo.

Dad, I want to say to you: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have found my lost confidence. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so good at taekwondo. "

Now every time I encounter difficulties, I seem to see my father encouraging me. "You can do it!" I have been encouraged to make continuous progress and climb on the road I seek.

5. Six Horses in Zhaoling was written by a writer in China. This was made by Zhao Lin in Jin Dynasty. It is silk-printed, 27.4 cm long and 444.9 cm wide. This painting is based on the stone carvings of Liu Jun in Zhaoling of Emperor Taizong. The whole volume is divided into six sections, each section draws a horse with a title next to it. The shape of the steed is loyal to the original and pays attention to the length of the painting. Through vigorous strokes and subtle coloring, the coat color of the horse is more real and natural, and the heroic posture of fighting and riding on the battlefield is also vividly portrayed. Whether you are running, prancing, walking or standing, you can do your best.

Xu Beihong's Six Horses shows six fine horses running straight ahead. Xu Beihong arranged six horses in a painting in a patchwork way and presented them in groups. The composition is dense, and the horses and chariots echo and are coherent. The technique of expression is different from that of horse painting in Tang and Song Dynasties. People in the Tang and Song Dynasties painted horses, whether it was more important to draw meat or bones, based on the methods of sketching and coloring, and adopted detailed and colorful expression methods.

6. Unit 1, Grade 6, Primary Chinese. How to write fake illiteracy? Everyone is familiar with illiteracy, that is, illiterate people, but what about fake illiteracy? I saw a cartoon in a book today: On a cold morning, a group of people were waiting in line for the bus. They stood there with a straight face in thick coats.

But next to this group of people, there happened to be a sign "Mother and son get on the bus", and a pair of thin mother and son stood behind. The mother wore only a thin dress and the child trembled in her hands, but these people turned a blind eye to the mother and son.

After reading this cartoon, I felt deeply. Are these people really illiterate? No, obviously, they are educated. But they just want to get to their destination faster, but they don't care about the feelings of mother and son, or even turn a blind eye.

I wonder if these people are really ashamed? There are also many "fake illiterates" around us: in some public places, some people smoke unscrupulously, regardless of other people's feelings; On the main road, many people turn a blind eye to the slogan of no spitting; Some people trample on the grass at will, but who knows what the grass will think? People already know that this is wrong, but why do they do it? Will it take long to walk a few more steps? Do you know that grasslands will bring infinite green vitality to the earth? I want to ask those fake illiterates: Don't your face turn red and your heart beat? Let's be more humble and less selfish, and make this earth a harmonious planet and this country a warm family! As the song goes: "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world!" " "Yes, how beautiful our earth home is! Let the pseudo-illiteracy in the world never exist, and let the world be full of love! ! ! I wrote it myself.

On this day, the sun is shining and the wind is sunny. A big duck is followed by several little ducks. It seems that the duck should be the mother of the duckling! Some naive ducklings are walking on the streets of Vancouver under the guidance of their mother duck! They walked slowly, and when they came, the cars had to give way to them, as if they were some kind of master.

Walking, Mother Duck saw a sewer. The sewer was probably because the manhole cover was not properly covered due to road construction problems, so she had to make a detour when passing by. Mother duck croaked at the ducklings as if to say, "Look at this sewer!" " Be sure to go around! "Ducks got the message, bowed, and took a step carefully at the same time. A duckling passed by and two ducklings suddenly fell into the water. Mother duck saw it and ran to the sewer, but it seemed a little late. Several ducklings behind them fell into the water. At this time, the mother duck may think: What should I do? At this moment, a policeman in a black uniform strode towards them. Mother duck suddenly lit up at the moment, as if thinking, this is really' suspicious no way back, another village!' So, Mother Duck combed her feathers again with her flat mouth, calmly walked to the policeman and asked the police for help with body language, but the policeman was human after all! It doesn't understand mother duck's intentions at all. He didn't understand mother duck's intention at all, but she was still so calm that she dragged him to the sewer with the patrolman's trouser legs in her mouth. The police know what to do. He leaned down and tried to save the duckling with his hands, but the duckling was spinning in the rushing water, and the duckling was so small. Although it is only a finger away, it can't be reached. Mother duck saw this scene and simply jumped into the sewer and let the duckling sit on its back. This time, the patrolman can arrive at once, which is really very happy!

Mother duck nodded to the patrolman for the duckling, and "quack-"twice, as if to say thank you. The kind policeman nodded at them and watched them stumble along the road. ...

2.

On the streets of Vancouver, Canada, mother duck is leading a group of ducklings to forage in roadside shops.

There are many sewers on the streets of Vancouver. The two ducklings behind the mother duck are particularly naughty. Sometimes they jump around, sometimes they look around, but they don't notice the sewer in front, so they fall rhythmically.

At that time, the mother duck in front had not found her child falling into the sewer. After a while, the mother duck felt that the back was a little inappropriate, so she looked back and found that two ducklings were missing. Mother duck didn't worry, but calmed down. She led a group of ducklings, and looked for one, two, three and five ducklings in the roadside shop, but still couldn't find the two missing ducklings. The mother duck returned to the missing place, and after careful observation, she found the footprints of two ducklings by the sewer. But after crossing the sewer, the duckling disappeared again. So the mother duck speculated that the duckling would fall into the sewer. It happened that there was a duck barking under the road, and mother duck affirmed her idea.

Mother duck and mother duck walked to the side of the road and found the police. Without saying anything, it bit the policeman's clothes with its flat mouth, dragged him to the sewer, made an eager "croak" sound, and probed the sewer mouth with its toes.

The patrolman seems to understand what this means. The patrolman squatted down and saw the heads of two ducklings in the water. The patrol immediately organized personnel, found the net bag and successfully fished out two ducklings.

The duckling is saved! Mother duck is very grateful to the policeman. She bent her neck and kept nodding to the patrolman, making all the ducklings make a "quack" thank you.

After a while, the mother duck took a group of ducklings and began their foraging journey again.

I am a woodpecker and live in a lush forest. I am very happy because I have many good partners. But one day. .

The sun shone on me through the hole in the tree. It is very warm. I jumped out of bed and stretched myself. Suddenly, I feel so hungry. Yes, my uncles are not sick these days, and I can't find anything to eat. What should I do? I'll try my luck and go out and look for it. I combed my feathers and prepared to take off.

I walked in the Woods for a long time, and none of my uncles on the tree was sick. Looks like I'm hungry. I was about to fly back when I suddenly heard a few "Benedict" voices coming from the front. What's going on here? Is it the same kind of pecking? But why doesn't it sound like it? So I flew over to have a look.

I landed on a tree and looked at it. It turned out that a wood thief was cutting down trees. He waved a sharpened axe and cut it on the waist of the tree. At this time, I vaguely heard uncle in * * *. The past scenes are projected in my mind. A few years ago, a group of wood thieves cut down trees here, which made our birds have no habitat and many young trees lost their parents. . What are we going to do? I'm going to save my uncle. I quickly flew forward and pecked at the elm head of the wood thief with fierce power, saying, "There must be bugs in this wood." It is true that the wood thief has a elm head, because he doesn't want to think about it either. To destroy tree resources is to destroy his own humanity. Without natural resources, which one of them can't survive?

I pecked the wood thief in great pain and tried to escape. Suddenly a group of people came from Lin Nakakoji, with tea on their arms. I know these people are from the Forest Environmental Protection Bureau. At the sight of them, the thief who stole wood turned pale with fear. After a while, I saw them take the hateful wood thief away.

The forest is quiet again.