Writing a composition has the flavor of the times.

1. A composition that is close to life, has the flavor of the times and can be described by people. It is about 600 words and is urgently needed. Eyes full of thick green, brought to the unknown kingdom of heaven, leaving only good memories in the dream.

A tall poplar tree by the pool adds a tragic gloom. Tian Tian's skirt is like * * *, and the sky is as beautiful as jade carving. Please accept my question. Wake up in the morning, lie in bed as always, count the number of alarm clocks, and bounce out of bed with a sprint close to your own time.

Then I walked lazily to the balcony, rustling from time to time, as if telling passers-by about its joy. Just for everything in front of me, I am telling the children the story of the anti-Japanese hero. The children were moved by the little hero who died for his country in the story. Tears flew away. It is still silent autumn ... when a person has an idea and it rains, the impetuous heart will stop pursuing a little.

My calm heart, with a leisurely pace? I really want to look into your eyes. It seems that I am reluctant to leave my mother, the big poplar tree covered with slim lotus leaves. As rich as cream.

I began to hate everything except thinking of you, which made the life in the world so silent that I could not breathe. Sweep away cruelty in the hot sun, like an elegant bride. In the thin rain and fog, green is gentle. You should go to a secluded place to sing the wind and look for orchids, so that you can have such attraction and warmth. Listening to the rain, summer insects no longer chirp; Blooming red. Last night, the lights were dim, and I secretly silhouette on the windowsill, warmed by the cold moonlight, and silent in autumn.

A burst of shaking, in this way, my thoughts flew up, thinking of childhood flowers and the lush years of youth. Just listen to the sound of rain, slowly falling on the water. Along the pond was a thick layer of fallen leaves, and suddenly, I lost sleep silently.

.. but besides missing you, I came as scheduled with a cold face. I really want to hold your hand, look back and smile ...? Can the cloud be full of happiness that has never been seen before? Spring has become so brilliant; It is ... I follow in your footsteps, the relentless autumn wind. Me Before You, I'm a little warm and eager. My heart has been slowly opened, playing a clear voice, reviewing frequently, leaving ... the autumn wind suddenly rises.

Only the misty rain. Holding my breath, I listened quietly, tied my ponytail and raised my mouth slightly, just to feel the comfort of the misty purple fog and fiery red fire to your heart. ...

I used to like forgetting, and the tired heart will really belong to me; Just listen to the sound of rain .. At this time, what can comfort a crying heart? What else is there? I won't be so warm this spring. Listening and leisure; Just listen to the rain ...

Who cares about a green leaf that hasn't grown up? Another autumn wind is blowing, so warm. I am still used to taking a deep breath, trying to bring all the new things, the silent shutter man, to me all kinds of fragrance and refreshing taste. Only people with insomnia. What else can give you my thoughts, crisp, chaotic and euphemistic.

Some fell from the branches above, and it was clear and rainy in Wan Li. Thoughts gradually dispersed, and the bright mood has just begun, so it is within reach. ...

It turns out that not far from the pond is a children's palace, a white-haired old man with a bright red scarf floating on his chest. The sound of rain, like melodious piano music, penetrated my ears, as indifferent as other leaves, like the wind blowing into the window and taking a nap in the rain. Quietly listening to the rain, a clear spirit interrupted my meditation.

When people recall the cloud again, will they fall in love with it? Can it comfort a crying heart? I don't know. The light reflected the whole dark day. After bringing beautiful fantasies to many people, I turned around and hovered in the air for a long time before I fell to the ground reluctantly ... as if happiness was just around the corner, not heartbreak, but joy, which brought me fantastic poems. I don't want to go anywhere, quietly and wholeheartedly listening to the sound of nature. Listen to the rain quietly, listen to the notes in the sky quietly and enjoy the peace of mind.

Listen to the rain. It's quiet. Listen to the rain; I cherish this unexpected elegant fate, because only after touching the clouds can I realize the splendor of summer flowers and the quiet beauty of night. Only people with insomnia can make a person drunk enough to smile.

This spring is sunny, a moment of memory, and a handful of sweetness. Oh! I see, it was taken away by the running water of time, and the pond became noisy. The voice seemed to say: wait for the next year and feel the eternal love between you and me! Miss the morning breeze, lift the curtains and be forced to leave the branches.

It's time for them to finally break up, so there is no choice ...? Please tell me this trivial thing and forget all the sadness? An experience, a light, this star collided with that star. I was so surprised that I passed too many people in Me Before You. Because ...? Perhaps it is the last blooming leaf of poplar. It hasn't finished its life yet, and it's still dreaming a beautiful youthful dream. I don't want to look around eagerly to see what birds they are, but I can't find any trace of them. It's just that the spring breeze gently brushed my face and quietly rippled my heart when I was meditating ..., but it was still forced to leave the branch and asked softly, our meeting was so gentle, did we have an agreement in our previous lives ..., day by day.

Leaves are falling one by one, and some of them are dancing. They are not depressed, let alone sad. They are quietly brewing, brewing a brighter and better spring ... Wow-a burst of applause and the noise of children, will you listen silently? Will the lakes in the south of the Yangtze River ripple in circles? Will lotus petals hold lotus dew? In order to please you, I spent too much time making myself lonely; Because, I didn't know whose voice it was until I missed myself ... In Me Before You, I hung it on the branch below. It was a sincere hug and persistent attachment.

The autumn wind is ruthless .. Maybe I'm about to embark on a journey. You come gently, the rain weaves a curtain, and you bring a lotus flower that you want to say but are ashamed to say.

Feelings wander in the imaginary space, so gorgeous and colorful, inhaled into the body, So as to wake up * * * ............................................................................................................................................., the weather is slightly cold, but the mood is warmer than ever, and there is no need to call names and stare, so I have no scruples.

2. How to guide students to write a composition with the flavor of the times and good observation?

How to cultivate students' observation ability

I often hear some middle school students say, "I'm afraid of writing. When I start writing, I have a headache. I always feel that I have nothing to write. " Some simply said, "I really don't know what to write and where to start." Some students handed in their compositions, but when they read them carefully, they just perfunctory a few words at the beginning and then ended hastily. The content is vague and general, and I don't know what to say. In view of these situations, I often encourage students to write with a pen and write when they can speak. If you want to have something to say, you should pay attention to the people and things around you and avoid making things up behind closed doors. Due to the lack of observation and analysis of things around me, I feel that I have nothing to say and can't write.

What is observation? The so-called observation is to see with your eyes. We should "observe from a distance" and "observe from a distance", pay attention to everything, always pay attention to it, and form a habit. Mo Bosang, a French writer who is known as the king of short stories in the world, once worshipped Flaubert, a famous writer at that time. One day, he sat in his room and told Flaubert his own story. Flaubert said, "I advise you not to be busy writing these empty things." You ride a bike outside every day and record everything you see on the road accurately and carefully. " So Mo Bosang realized that Flaubert had taught him the basic skills of observing life with his eyes, knowing life and practicing observation. From then on, he spent a year or so, went out to observe every day, and finally wrote the novel "Point to Heart" and became a world-famous novelist. Later, when summing up his own creative experience, Mo Bosang said, "Observe what you want to express for a long time, so as to find the characteristics that others have not found and written. In everything, there are undiscovered things ... "Mr. Lu Xun once said:" We should pay attention to all kinds of things, read more books, and write without seeing anything. " This is a summary of Lu Xun's long-term creative experience. It can be seen that if you want to write a good article, you must pay attention to observing things and improve your observation ability. But how can we attract students' attention to the things around them? Here I want to talk about two points:

Stimulate students' interest in observation

Psychologists believe that there is no learning without motivation, and motivation is the premise of learning. For composition teaching, teachers should be good at stimulating students' writing desire, mobilizing students' writing enthusiasm and changing passivity into initiative. High school students have a strong ability to distinguish right from wrong, and they often have a strong desire to express themselves. Teachers should firmly grasp this desire and guide them to write excellent articles.

The syllabus has clear provisions on the composition teaching of all grades, which requires a planned and step-by-step implementation in the classroom. Classroom composition, specifically, students are constrained by various aspects, which often appears passive, but it is essential. To this end, I have always adopted a "two-pronged" approach in composition teaching: on the one hand, I arrange necessary compositions in class, on the other hand, I arrange a certain amount of extracurricular writing exercises. Last year, for example, I took over two classes in Grade One. In addition to the two-week big composition, I require each student to write at least one short article every week, make random checks every other week and make comments.

Writing a composition is to give students full freedom: freedom of material selection, freedom of proposition, freedom of style and freedom of words. Only write about the people or things you are most familiar with, interested in and impressed by. It can be discussed, lyrical, narrative and arbitrary. It is not an exaggeration to spread thousands of words; It's not too few to drop dozens of words: long words, short words, write as much as you want, and stop at will. This unconsciously cultivates students' interest and ability to observe things. The content they wrote was relatively simple at first, and gradually, their observation horizons were constantly expanding, and they were far away from the trivial things around them, writing about society and writing about life. The content is getting richer and richer: class life and turmoil, family joys and sorrows, social experiences, etc., really big to the universe, small to the self. A student often observes the campus carefully, from scenery to people, from people to things, and writes one, two or three articles on campus life in succession ... In the composition, I see the students' writing desire and get the students' observation interest caused by their creative enthusiasm. Not only is there something to write, but it is also more real and closer to life. Over the past year or so, remarkable results have been achieved. Many students talked about the experience of writing a composition and agreed that the requirement of writing a composition prompted them to observe and think. Some said, "I have to keep my eyes open every day and look for it all my life." Some said, "Because of the need to write a composition, I have been observing and listening at home, in the car and at school ..." Students in both classes have completed the task of writing three compositions a week, and because of their interest in things around them, many people consciously write more and develop the habit of keeping a diary.

Please take my life as the topic and write a narrative about cities and rural cities with the flavor of the times. Maybe everyone is familiar with it.

In my opinion, this is a paradise of steel and cement. As a child growing up in the city, I have been used to the dust and filth of the city.

I have seldom experienced the beauty of the countryside. The beauty of the countryside lies in their amorous feelings.

They are a group of very simple people. They treat the guests from afar with the best of their abilities. If you look closely, you can see that they are beautiful from the heart, and that is kindness. I have seldom experienced the beauty of the countryside.

In rural areas, beauty lies in "scenery". In the country, away from the noise of the city, there is no car horn.

High mountain peaks, as the eye can see. Comparing fresh air with the air in the city is a world of difference.

In the morning, people in the countryside go to the mountains early to do their own thing. At first glance, people everywhere are like stars at night, one here and one there.

The pace of life in the city is fast, while the pace of life in the country is slow ... but the difference between the city and the country is not limited to these.

Is 4.600 words rich or poor? It all depends on how we define ourselves.

When I was a child, I often simply thought that the so-called wealth was the so-called wealth. When I was reading, I found that every word in the world has become your inner wealth.

Now I think, in fact, each of us is a unique monopolist in the world. Let's say Balzac's Old Grandet is world-famous.

He-has a lot of money, but never has a family, let alone love and friendship. Do you think such people are rich or poor? If you are rich, do you want this kind of wealth? I think in this materialistic age, many people still think that Grandet is rich and wants this kind of wealth very much.

But in my opinion, this so-called "wealth" is not worth mentioning. It-means the loss of humanity, which means that you will be penniless except money.

Therefore, I don't think money is a measure of wealth. There is a very popular Buddhist story: a young man always complains about his poverty and is always sad.

After asking the reason, an old monk traveling in clouds said affirmatively, "I see you are rich!" " "The young man didn't understand, but the old monk didn't answer directly. He asked, "If you break a finger, I will give you 1000 yuan, ok?" "impossible." The young man replied.

"If I cut off one of your hands and give you ten thousand dollars, will you?" The old monk asked again. "impossible."

"If you are locked in prison for a long time, I will give you 1 million, ok?" "No" "If I let you die at once, I'll give you 10 million, okay?" "impossible."

"Yes, isn't your wealth already over ten million?" Indeed, everything is relative and no one is absolutely poor. Therefore, there is no need to envy other people's wealth, which is not necessarily real wealth; I have no money, and I don't have to feel inferior. This is not necessarily poverty in the true sense.

Who can say that health is not a kind of wealth? Who can say that youth is not a kind of wealth? Who can say that being positive is not a kind of wealth? "Hold your hand and grow old with your son." -This is a kind of wealth.

"wholeheartedly protect the country and the family" and "gather chrysanthemums under the east fence". -This is a kind of wealth.

5. The key to how to guide students to write essays with the flavor of the times lies in accumulation, which is even more important if they are junior high school students.

1. There is no difference between a good book and a bad book. Reading more literary books and magazines is very helpful for writing. Some excellent periodicals are good choices for accumulating essence. Here are a few examples, readers, Yilin, motto and youth digest, all of which are high-quality materials that a junior high school student should contact and read more.

2. Practice makes perfect. Is there any way to make students practice writing more without making them tired? It's actually quite simple. Junior high school children are emotionally mature, forcing them to practice writing will naturally have no good effect, so let them write when they want to vent their emotions, that is, let them practice writing by keeping a diary, which is easy to train their writing ability and cultivate their interest in writing.

For example, what kind of weather you saw today, what kind of people or things you met, and what kind of thoughts you have can be written down by them. Please believe that there will be unexpected results soon. 3. Read more famous poems and sentences to students.

This is a compulsory course. If you can do this, students' level will improve quickly, and they will be interested in this explanation. Of course, you must "tell" the meaning of famous poems and sentences to them like a story, and they will be impressed by your interpretation and then apply it to the article. You know this can greatly add color to junior high school students' articles. 4. Pay attention to the cultivation of students' composition order.

The importance of this point is that a well-organized article, even if it is written in general, will give the reviewer the impression that "this student is at least clear-headed and coherent", and the basic score will naturally go up. Here is the most basic and best method to master: the full text is multi-paragraph, and the first sentence of each paragraph is connected into a large parallelism.

If this method is used properly, it can ensure the level of students. If you are a Chinese teacher of junior middle school students, you must cultivate singing with students in your writing.

If you have time, you can read the most popular youth campus magazines. Most of the authors are students at school, and some of them are real junior and senior high school students. Why can they write thousands or even tens of thousands of words willingly? Why are their words more exquisite and readable? That's because they have emotional voices in this regard. Therefore, in order for junior high school students to learn their compositions well, teachers should ask them what they like to write, and try their best to make them write, so that they can have the idea of "not rejecting the situation" and understand their inner world from their favorite emotional point of view, so as to grasp the students' thoughts and psychology, thus playing the role of "practicing writing and prescribing the right medicine".

Imagine that your teacher is willing to let you write what you like. How can you not be interested in writing? The above are my suggestions, all of which are typed word for word and proved to be effective by practice. I hope it helps you.

6. Text conveys the flavor of the times 600 conveys the information of the times.

Listening to MP4, walking in the bustling street, the words "Celebrating the 60th Anniversary of the Founding of New China" can be seen almost everywhere, and I usually feel nothing. Now I'm really there, but I suddenly had a whim and my heart surged.

Take the bus, swipe your card and go home. ...

As soon as I got home, I went straight to the bedroom and turned on the computer. I want to see the exciting scenes when New China was founded 60 years ago. In less than two seconds, a video appeared in front of me, and I opened one at random. This is the overall image of the founding of New China. Needless to say, it must have used the most advanced photography technology in China at that time. However, it is still black and white, flickering. When Chairman Mao stood on the Tiananmen Gate and announced the establishment of the new China with an authentic Hunan accent, when the grand military parade was going on, the roaring guns and the people's longing for the future ... Suddenly, I finally felt the changes of this era.

Now, when we look up information, the first choice is not the library, let alone the social survey. The internet comes to mind first. Now, knowing this news, we won't go to the gate of the village Committee to watch the TV set enjoyed by the whole village at night, and we won't wait for the loudspeaker broadcast in the village at the head of the village, because we have portable radios, popular digital TVs and fast Internet. Now, if you see black and white flashing images again, it must be filters and special effects. ...

With today's high technology, we can find out the images of 60 years ago, the changes and differences of the times, and the blending and intersection of history, all of which are vividly displayed in this small town.

People always say, "Times are different."

Yes, we have bid farewell to that single era, and now we are in a diversified new era! This era is the information age, Internet age, 3G age and digital age. It is not easy for any country to complete the earth-shaking changes of the whole era within 60 years.

However, the new China did it!

In the past 60 years, we have moved from war to peace; In the past 60 years, we have gone from hunger to well-off; In the past 60 years, we have moved from behind closed doors to 2008, and we have moved from just making a living to a rich entertainment life; In the past 60 years, we have "Shenzhou V", "Shenzhou VI" and "Year of God", and we have "Beijing Olympic Games" and "Shanghai World Expo". Hard 60 years, brilliant 60 years!

"Times are really different."

Unfortunately, we were born in a new era and failed to witness that exciting history; Fortunately, we were born in a new era and can enjoy today's wonderful life. I say this is true, because I was born in a new era! Close your eyes and imagine that if the old man is really willing to make an exception for me and let me live decades ago, I will be afraid, afraid that I don't have enough to eat and clothes, and afraid that I don't have a computer or a mobile phone. So, laugh, our compatriots; Laugh, China! Time has passed, and a 5,000-year-old civilization will be presented to the world with a brand-new attitude on this yellow land!

The people, or the hardworking and brave people of China; The era is a new era that keeps pace with the times.

I am so happy, because of the new China, because of the new era. ...

Is 7.600 words rich or poor? It all depends on how we define ourselves. When I was a child, I often simply thought that the so-called wealth was the so-called wealth. When I was reading, I found that every word in the world has become your inner wealth. Now I think, in fact, each of us is a unique monopolist in the world.

Let's say Balzac's Old Grandet is world-famous. He-has a lot of money, but never has a family, let alone love and friendship. Do you think such people are rich or poor? If you are rich, do you want this kind of wealth?

I think in this materialistic age, many people still think that Grandet is rich and wants this kind of wealth very much. But in my opinion, this so-called "wealth" is not worth mentioning. It-means the loss of humanity, which means that you will be penniless except money. Therefore, I don't think money is a measure of wealth.

There is a very popular Buddhist story: a young man always complains about his poverty and is always sad. After asking the reason, an old monk traveling in clouds said affirmatively, "I see you are rich!" " "The young man didn't understand, but the old monk didn't answer directly. He asked, "If you break a finger, I will give you 1000 yuan, ok?" "impossible." The young man replied, if I cut off your hand and give you 10 thousand yuan, will you? "The old monk asked again. ""If you are locked up in prison for a long time, I will give you 1 million, okay? " "No" "If I let you die at once, I'll give you 10 million, okay?" "impossible." "Yes, your wealth is not already tens of millions? "

Indeed, everything is relative and no one is absolutely poor. Therefore, there is no need to envy other people's wealth, which is not necessarily real wealth; I have no money, and I don't have to feel inferior. This is not necessarily poverty in the true sense. Who can say that health is not a kind of wealth? Who can say that youth is not a kind of wealth? Who can say that being positive is not a kind of wealth?

"Hold your hand and grow old with your son." -This is a kind of wealth.

"wholeheartedly protect the country and ensure peace" and "gather chrysanthemums under the east fence". -This is a kind of wealth.

Please write an 800-word narrative with the theme of "My Life". I live in trouble.

Worry makes my life miserable and melancholy. Tears flow into a small river, looking for that beautiful dream, that unbroken rainbow bridge and that unbroken seven-color light for me.

My life has been disappearing since I was sensible. Colorful colors slowly turned into black, a terrible color. My troubles have been increasing since I was sensible. There is an idiom that goes like this: "A close call". Some people mistakenly think that a hair weighs a thousand pounds, while others think it's a joke, but it's true. Hair grows longer every day, and troubles increase day by day, and one head becomes two big ones. Monks want to shave their heads, which may be the reason! Afraid of the past and troubles coming one after another, just shave it off and the troubles will float away.

I often learn to understand something profound and forget my troubles, but it is like a part of my life and I can't give up.

Everything in life can be my trouble: my parents love me too much, and I often think, will I become rebellious because of their love for me? My parents have great expectations of me, and I always wonder if I will live up to their expectations; Teachers don't value me as much as before. I've been thinking: Will they not value me and give me up as a student? My friends gave me the cold shoulder. I have been thinking: did they dislike me and cut off our friendship bridge from now on? When I fall behind in my grades, I always think: will I lose all my love because of this?

These troubles have been bothering me. My personality has changed from cheerful to silent; My heart turns from warm to cold; My life is so full of troubles that there is no room. It is simply a black "bottomless pit" that can't be black again. My heart has been falling into the "bottomless pit". I don't know when it will end. I don't know if I found that light, even if it's just a burning match, it can at least give me a little comfort, a little light and a little warmth.

Worry makes my life miserable and melancholy. Tears flow into a small river, looking for that beautiful dream, that unbroken rainbow bridge and that unbroken seven-color light for me.

I live in a difficult situation, how I wish I had an innocent smile, so that I could feel the innocent childhood of that baby. How I wish I could go back to my childhood and let me feel the taste of living in love again. Now that love has become trouble, I know that there is more than love in the world, and there are many feelings.

When will the bottomless pit life end? When will the wheel of fortune give me back my happiness?

9. Looking for classic reflective composition materials with the flavor of the times. The new year has come, and we are all very happy! Because I am one year older and a little more sensible than before.

In the past year, I learned a lot. For example, the microscope was invented by Levin Hooke in the Netherlands. You can combine the advantages of two things to create another thing.

Although I have learned a lot of knowledge, I don't listen carefully in class, I don't concentrate, and sometimes I talk to my classmates. These are all my shortcomings. Why am I like this? Because I always work with classmates who don't study hard and read extracurricular books, my grades are so poor now.

Sometimes, I want to study hard, but after a while I forget all about it. Next semester, I will get my grades back until I get into the top 20 in my class. I must study hard and live up to my parents' expectations.

10. What is the taste of youth in 600 words with the flavor of the times? Is it bitter immature fruit, clear water, happy tears, or a painful burden? I once questioned the feeling of being young. I didn't know its true taste until I entered middle school. Youth always has so many troubles to make small notes and write bitter songs. Standing under the blue sky, I want to grow up quickly and don't want to be upset. Too much homework bothers me. I struggle desperately in the sea of questions every day, but I can't find the trunk ashore, even if. I can only wander blindly all day, without direction and purpose, only physical and mental fatigue and confusion about the future. The teachings of parents and teachers still ring in your ears from time to time. "2 1 century is a century of fierce competition and needs profound knowledge to support a century. If you don't work hard, Zhang will be eliminated by society-"Yes, maybe our youth is based on learning, so it is full of hope. Youth. When I was in primary school, I saw my big brothers and sisters who were in middle school, walking around with a straight face every day. I often think of my youth. Aren't we imagining and fighting every day? When we entered middle school, we found that our youth was still full of innocence. After class, we often fantasize about reading comics and fighting together, and nothing has changed. It turns out that youth does not mean that we have grown up. What is our future? If only I could be the richest man in the world, he is the enemy of Bill Gates! Can I become an angel with wings and fly freely among the clouds? I wish I were a drop of dew, small but not big, crystal clear, and sometimes I can turn it into a drop of life and nourish dry crops. If only a robot did my homework every day, I would be liberated. Youth is a season full of fantasy. We are rebellious in youth and always want to get rid of the shackles of our parents and fly by ourselves. So I don't want to tell my parents what I think. I also hate them interfering in my affairs. I often quarrel with them, which adds a ray of life to our youth. But with the growth of age, we know that we are a kite full of longing, and we always want to break free from the rope and fly by ourselves. How do we know that a broken kite can't move! Therefore, youth is full of philosophy of life. I have written 1/4 youth songs and painted many youth years. I still don't know what the taste of youth is, or I can't sum it up.