Feng Zikai has the opportunity to look at pictures and write 500 compositions.

1. "Life" Feng Zikai's picture composition One day, a red dragonfly brought a seed of grass to the crack in the wall.

"Wrong wrong! The garden is over there. " The wall's make signal with the lips, loudly say.

Before the red dragonfly could answer, the seed spoke first: "I came by myself." The seeds in the garden over there always laugh at me as a grass and say that I have no vitality when I grow up-without them, there will be no vitality. I can look at the seeds of those flowers. "

"There are fertile land and careful gardeners in the garden, but I have only a little barren soil here. You'd better go back. " The wall said softly.

"yes." Red dragonfly also advised, "I'll take you back."

"no! Going back is also a joke of the seeds of those flowers. " The seeds plunged into the only soil in the cracks in the wall.

"Alas, naive child ..."

The seed collector is trying to maintain the nutrients of life, and the wall is trying to help him win more essence. Red dragonflies often come to encourage seeds and sometimes talk about recent weather changes.

Many days passed, and the seed finally poked out its tender head and turned into a bud. Yale looked at the garden and once laughed at his seeds, which had grown very high.

Yale worked harder. He must surpass the flowers in the garden.

Working hard day and night, the bud turned into grass again. The wall and the red dragonfly are very happy, but the grass is not happy.

"I can't be more angry than flowers. You see, they are all beautiful, surrounded by butterflies and bees every day. " Grass said gloomily.

"Come on, there is a storm at night. Be careful. You won't be like this tomorrow morning. " Red dragonfly said.

At night, the wind roared, lightning flashed and thunder thundered, and the storm came. The roaring wind seems to sweep the grass away, and the roaring lightning really scares the grass away. The tears of the grass are mixed with the cold rain ... The storm torments the grass mercilessly.

The next day, the grass opened its eyes and looked at the garden. Most of the flowers were smashed to the ground, in a mess. ...

2. Feng Zikai's vitality, write 500 words literally; When a bud is broken, the author sketches a static life and a dynamic life for the bud and dragonfly. Two kinds of life reflect each other, and a strong sense of life emerges from the paper. Isn't this a symbol of new hope? This has a lot to do with the background of Mr. Feng Zikai's time ~ the so-called "vitality"

Second; There are three objects in the picture: a wall, two new buds and three dragonflies. The symbol of the wall should refer to my environment and surroundings. The new social outlook of the whole old China emerged from the cracks in the wall and watched the outside world curiously. This wall is like a cage, but it can't stop me from understanding and exploring the world. So I have new ideas and new ideas. I found a new world, the dragonfly in the painting. This joy has become a new life-"vitality". My humble opinion (I think this has something to do with Feng Lao's early study in Japan)

I like Mr. Feng Zikai very much. His personality, painting, especially his prose, are full of different literati atmosphere at that time, full of romance and philosophy. He is a good writer, a good painter and a good father (this is not difficult to see from his daily life education and words and deeds for children)

3. "Life" Feng Zikai's picture composition I can give you a hint:

Grass in cracks

Stubbornly drill out

Facing the wind, braving the rain

Seems to be swaying the vitality of youth.

Grass in cracks

Stubborn growth

Braving the scorching sun and heat.

It seems that these have been ignored.

Sometimes, you will meet wild flowers.

Laughter and irony

Even our brothers and sisters in Yuanye.

I'll call you ugly, too.

Maybe, you don't have to drill a gap.

Or you can stop growing.

But you won't give up.

The only power that nature gives you.

But I admire you very much.

because

Life is a challenge.

Life is beautiful.

4. Look at the picture composition in the second volume of the sixth grade-how to write Feng Zikai's vitality essay 1: Grass, although ordinary and small, has tenacious vitality; Although not beautiful, it has strong vitality; All this is the power of longing for life! Grass, regardless of lightning, regardless of the storm, regardless of the cold and heat, it is not afraid.

All this is the power of faith. The grass is eager for life and survival, so it stands up again! I walked along the path, looking at the green grass on the roadside, lost in thought ... Perhaps, many people regard grass as a symbol of weakness and think that their short bodies can't stand a little wind and rain. However, I don't think so, because the grass in my eyes is so tenacious and full of vitality, and the most important thing is their own vitality and spirit! As soon as spring comes, the grass opens its hazy eyes and rushes out of the ground to share the joy and warmth brought by the spring girl with people.

They are scattered all over the earth, laying a green carpet for the "Mother Earth" who raised them ... The combination of thousands of grasses in Qian Qian makes people see the greatness of life. Of course, the respect of grass is not only here, but also a bright spot-indomitable spirit.

Although the grass is not as tall and straight as the towering trees, nor as bright red and beautiful as the flowers, their spirit is enough to cover all this up and make people re-recognize and marvel. In the storm, tall and straight trees were uprooted, colorful flowers were destroyed, but the grass won with a force stronger than material strength ... After the storm, the flower trees changed, and only the grass still stood there with its head held high, enjoying the sunshine after the rain ... Because of this, they were worthy of the great poet's sentence, "Wildfire didn't completely burn them down, but they got tall again in the spring breeze."

I think: in the long journey of life, everyone will encounter bumps and bumps. As long as we have the spirit of grass, the dark clouds of despair will eventually disperse and the flowers of hope will bloom forever. I will never forget the newborn grass, and I will never forget my mother's smiling face full of expectation! Fan Wener: It always grows carefree and never needs pruning, fertilization and watering, but it is still as green as ever, but it still stretches its proud snow arms in the cold wind to welcome the arrival of the winter god. No matter how big or small it is, it is so firm and upright in barren or fertile land.

Lively.

We put our roots into the soil, which is equivalent to cultivating the soil. When you pulled us out, the soil had been cultivated; In addition, when it rains, we can prevent the soil from being washed away by rain; When the weather is dry, we can prevent strong winds from blowing up dust; We are soldiers guarding the yard for you. Without us, you can't enjoy planting and enjoying flowers at all, because the wind will blow away the soil and the rain will wash it away.

.. so, I hope that when you see the flowers in full bloom, you can remember the benefits we brought you. "

Grass is common, but it contains fiber, protein and fat. Grass protein that can be used as feed can be used to fertilize fields. Grass has courage, indomitable spirit, indomitable strength and unparalleled charm. It is not as beautiful as a flower or as tall as a tree. It has only one spirit to support it. It is as obscure as a tile and selflessly dedicates its life! ! ! Intention: Think of people from grass-think of people who are working now, just like grass has gone through hardships on the road of life, and may be laughed at by city people, but still face it stubbornly and live an optimistic life; Think of the children in the mountain village who study hard and want to get out of the mountains; At the thought of students' great pressure, parents' expectations are like bricks on us. We study hard. It may take many years, when we are mature, we will find that we are not what we want to be ... From painting, we think of a truth: how can we know the beauty of the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? Persistence is victory; No one can crush a tough heart ... structure: sequential narration, flashback, prose structure, light and dark structure, conflict structure ... writing: it can be written from different angles, from the perspective of grass or dragonfly.

Language stresses the vividness and profundity of prose structure. I hope it helps you. O(∩_∩)O~。

5. How to write Feng Zikai's essay Life? I like grass friends. What do you like best in this beautiful and magical nature? Is it a vast blue sky? Is it a high and steep mountain peak? Is it a colorful flower? It's still a mirror-clear stream ... but I like inconspicuous grass. I like grass because it has tenacious vitality. Spring has just arrived, everything is revived and the earth is full of vitality. Grass also slipped out, all of a sudden covered with Shan Ye. From a distance, the earth is green. Seeing the grass growing sturdily in the crevices and the little green on the cliff all show the tenacity of the grass's vitality. On the lawn of the park, people trample the grass under their feet without care, but with firm and tenacious perseverance, they get back on their feet and grow faster and greener than before. I like grass because it gives people a kind of strength. "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze blows high" is a true portrayal of the grass. Grass doesn't need much care like flowers. No matter in fertile plains or barren hills, grass thrives and adorns the earth with its own body, giving people a kind of forward force and inspiring people to forge ahead. I like grass because it is both ordinary and great. Grass is not as magnificent as peony, as white as lotus, as tall and straight as tree, but it never needs to be cared for and never shows off itself. It is always an unknown contribution to make the world a better place. Ah, Grass, it is you who make China full of green, and it is you who add luster to the motherland. Let's join hands and let the grass cover every corner of the motherland.

I like green since I was a child, and I have a special liking for grass, because I think green is very eye-catching and full of vitality. I remember reading an article called Unknown Grass, praising the simplicity and tenacious vitality of the grass. However, as soon as the article was published, it was attacked by a literary friend. She said: Grass should have family planning long ago, and Mother Earth should have a better life ... She also wrote a poem "Playing against Taiwan" with me ... spreading on the earth/growing wildly under the big tree/fighting for the nutrition of the earth/abusing the tenacity of vitality/... just living for survival? . ..

Although I have been puzzled for a long time, it has not changed my original intention of loving grass. Later, there was a song called "Grass", which was popular all over the country. My heart exulted: the grass finally held its head high! Therefore, my feelings for the grass have increased a little.

Coincidentally, last year, I read a short article expressing my feelings for Grass ... I like grass, although it is weak but tenacious, in the gap between mountains and streams; "Growing in obscurity at the edge of the field, the most inconspicuous place on the roadside; As long as a handful of dirt, a ray of sunshine and a few drops of dew can grow infinitely and thrive ... "What puzzles me is that my article has been attacked again," ... why do you want to be a grass instead of a big tree? "

I am really unconvinced: What's wrong with being a grass? Nature's ecology is composed of flowers, plants and trees. It is certainly good to be a big tree and a flower, but without the embellishment of grass, the tree will be lonely and the flower will be pale. "Peony is good, but it needs green leaves to support it." This is a fact.

Everyone in the world has his own life course, but some choices may be involuntary. However, since we have chosen our own path, we must go well and have no regrets about our choice.

6. Composition Feng Zikai's vitality 600 words Feng Zikai's vitality

She came slowly and took my hand. Pull me to bed. She said softly that if you make a mistake, you must have the courage to take responsibility. What's more, your mistakes have been made for so long.

At that moment, I suddenly felt strangely quiet, quiet like a puppet, and I was assigned by her.

She helped me turn around, put the pillow away and pushed me up. She asked, * * * is to take off, or should I help you?

I didn't answer, in fact, I knew I was doomed at that moment. I reached behind my back and slowly pulled the white one down. Tears also flowed down.

She brought me a tissue and said she would start crying if she didn't fight. Aren't you awesome at ordinary times? I don't think so. Come on, wipe your tears, and don't dirty my new pillow.

I will rub the paper towel into strips and block it in the lower eyelid. The pillow under my waist holds my * * * high, and my thighs are tightly closed together. It's humiliating, but there's nothing I can do. Somehow, I feel that she is really irresistible. All I can do seems to be crying all the time, but I still dare not make any noise when I cry slowly.

The real punishment has finally begun. She tied the belt on my * * * first. I suddenly became nervous and my mood became restless again.

Then, I felt the belt leave * * *, and it was over. I said to myself, it's time to go. "whoosh ~ ~ pa!"

First strike

Just got the board of * * * seems to have all the pain at the moment.

"pa"

The second attack

The new injury overlaps with the old one.

"pa"

the third time

I've seen so many children being beaten on TV, and I never knew it was so painful.

"pa"

the fourth time

I began to see my bad behavior in my mind.

Fifth, sixth and seventh ...

"clap, clap, clap, clap" has become "fear, fear, fear, fear"

I'm really starting to get scared because of the pain. Like a fire.

I began to try to beg for forgiveness. "Stop playing, stop playing, ok? I know I was wrong. "

She didn't say a word, and she didn't listen to me for mercy.

Still waving the belt hard

I began to lose face, I began to wriggle, I tried to dodge, and I even rolled off the pillow.

She finally stopped.

Hold the belt in your right hand.

I grabbed * * * and stood on the ground, feeling every cell on * * * beating and aching. Tears began to flow down.

She was still so calm and asked me, "Can't stand it?" "

I cried and said yes. I really can't stand it. I feel * * * is going to crack.

I thought she would agree, but she said, "If you can't stand it, stop talking."

7. How to write Feng Zikai's vitality composition I am amazed at the tenacious vitality of the grass. It is not as beautiful as a flower, nor as tall and straight as a tree, but it has the spirit of obscurity and dedication, and has the tenacious vitality of "wildfire never goes out, spring breeze blows high".

It is willing to dress up the world with its own body. Grass is nobler than peony and lotus. It thrives on mountains, rivers and plains; Growing in ponds and river banks.

Even in forgotten corners, potholes and dark places, it can grow tenaciously and endure the wind and rain silently. It only relies on barren loess to fight against fate and stubborn stones. After tenacious struggle, it finally appears in the bright world with hope.

The inner world of the grass is almost closed, and there is no need to worry about the beauty and ugliness of the appearance. It is concerned with trying to survive. Because of this, it must fight against the harsh environment in order to grow a tough body, win sunshine and get more nutrients.

In cities, the only places where long grass can grow are lawns and roadside trees. In the lawn, fresh grass is often trimmed neatly by hand, leaving only a short straw, which is stiff and inflexible, and the grass has no freedom at all.

Seeing such a lawn, sometimes I even feel a little forced anger, which really hurts the grass. Grass gives people profound enlightenment.

Although its life span is only one year, once they survive, they will struggle, stand upright after being trampled, come back from the dead one after another, and struggle to death without regrets. I am not a grass, I can't hear the sound of grass, so I can't feel the feeling of grass, and I can't talk about its pain.

But the indomitable spirit of the grass has always inspired me and inspired our Chinese nation. Look at how many people with lofty ideals are willing to burn for grass in ancient and modern times.

In a difficult environment, they have withstood the test of setbacks and failures and contributed their youth and strength to the rejuvenation of the Chinese nation. I love grass, love its tenacity, and love Chinese sons and daughters who are as tenacious as it.

8. vitality comic composition Feng Zikai's vitality is about the fate of a pot of daffodils. After the move, the corner was not watered for a few days, and the children were playing and throwing them into the washbasin. It freezes on the balcony in winter. It suffered from drought, flood and freezing disaster. It was put in the kitchen after the disaster and finally blossomed.

Therefore, Zikai sighed with emotion, "As long as human affairs are alive, even if they are temporarily suppressed by natural and man-made disasters, they will eventually rise. This is true for personal affairs, family affairs, and national and ethnic affairs. "

Kai Zi's works have always been plain, because it has a Buddhist background. However, it is not indifferent. On the contrary, it can truly perceive human suffering than ordinary people. He painted all kinds of human beings with the pen of compassion, but showed sympathy for others and never denied personal efforts. A ray of light in the humble place of the world, the precious nature of children, and the sorrow of the adult world, we are in it and can't feel its sorrow. Kai Zi kept it for us with detachment, which made us feel sad and enlightened when we read it occasionally.

The day before yesterday, I found a small problem in my physical examination and was killed by a doctor on the operating table. When I came back, I felt painful and lamented that I was born on He Huan again. To live is to bear all kinds of pains, and it is even sadder when you are old. After I recovered from my illness, all kinds of troubles followed, which made me doubt the meaning of my existence. Up to now, I have regarded all aspects as a failure. I am very depressed and have to work hard in order not to lose what I have.

I don't know whether it is right to insist or wise to give up. I can only hold a chance and refuse to let go, because I feel that I have not done my best. Because of his own personality, he is often indifferent to unimportant things, so-so, unwilling to compromise, and his life path is doomed to be not too smooth. To outsiders, he is also a failure and often dislikes adults.

At this point, I suffered some blows and couldn't help denying myself. But with Zikai's tolerant heart, nothing is difficult in the world, and it is easy to have a living method for this thing. Although I am corrupt and dull, I should also have my living method and living space.

As long as the vitality is immortal, I should have a day of flowers. Thank you, Zikai, for all the compassion in the world.

Heaven and earth are born with great virtues. I would like to list them in order to find a place to live, and I don't want to go against my nature.

Feng Zikai's vitality 600 words Feng Zikai's vitality She came slowly and took my hand.

Pull me to bed. She said softly that if you make a mistake, you must have the courage to take responsibility.

What's more, your mistakes have been made for so long. At that moment, I suddenly felt strangely quiet, quiet like a puppet, and I was assigned by her.

She helped me turn around, put the pillow away and pushed me up. She asked, * * * is to take off, or should I help you? I didn't answer, in fact, I knew I was doomed at that moment.

I reached behind my back and slowly pulled the white one down. Tears also flowed down.

She brought me a tissue and said she would start crying if she didn't fight. Aren't you awesome at ordinary times? I don't think so.

Come on, wipe your tears, and don't dirty my new pillow. I will rub the paper towel into strips and block it in the lower eyelid.

The pillow under my waist holds my * * * high, and my thighs are tightly closed together. It's humiliating, but there's nothing I can do. Somehow, I feel that she is really irresistible.

All I can do seems to be crying all the time, but I still dare not make any noise when I cry slowly. The real punishment has finally begun. She tied the belt on my * * * first.

I suddenly became nervous and my mood became restless again. Then, I felt the belt leave * * *, and it was over. I said to myself, it's time to go.

"whoosh ~ ~ pa!" For the first time, * * * who just touched the board seems to be bulging with all the pain at the moment. "Pa" the second new injury overlaps with the old one.

"Pa" saw so many children being beaten on TV for the third time, and never knew it was so painful to be beaten. "Pa" for the fourth time, all kinds of bad behaviors began to appear in my mind.

Fifth, sixth and seventh ... "clap, clap, clap" has become "fear, fear, fear, fear". I'm really scared because of the pain, and I'm angry. I started trying to beg for mercy. "Stop fighting, stop fighting, okay? I know I was wrong." She didn't say a word, and she didn't listen to me for mercy.

Still waving the belt mercilessly, I began to lose face. I started to twist * * *, and I wanted to dodge. I even rolled off the pillow. She finally stopped.

Hold the belt in your right hand. I grabbed * * * and stood on the ground, feeling every cell on * * * beating and aching.

Tears began to flow down. She was still so calm and asked me, "Can't stand it?" "I cried and said yes. I really can't stand it. I feel * * * is going to crack.

I thought she would agree, but she said,' If you can't stand it, you can stop.