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1. A composition written around the central meaning

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In ancient times, there was a scholar who could not write articles. Once, he went to ask a teacher for advice. The teacher took him to a grove, pointed to a spider web and said, "You should worship it as your teacher!" The scholar looked at it for a long time and suddenly understood. Since then, his articles have advanced by leaps and bounds. Someone asked him why, and he said: "There is no spider web without a center in the world. Spiders always weave a web with a center first, and then weave it round and round. This is the same principle when writing articles!"

< p> So how to write around the central meaning?

1. Write a paragraph around the central sentence.

Middle grade composition requires writing one thing in detail around the central meaning. Students at this stage of learning can supplement their daily routine with fragment exercises - writing specifically around the central sentence.

What is the central sentence?

The central sentence is generally the first sentence in a paragraph, which summarizes the main content of the paragraph.

Example: The fog is so thick and beautiful this morning! There is a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth, as if an extremely wide gauze garment is floating. The mountains, houses, fields, and trees in the distance are all shrouded in thick milky white fog, looming, and extremely beautiful. When I was walking on the way to school, I seemed to be in a fairyland shrouded in mist, which was very interesting.

The first sentence in the example article is the central sentence, and the following three sentences all focus on the specific description of the sentence "The fog is so thick and beautiful this morning!": "White, milky white" First, I wrote about the color of fog. The metaphor of "incomparably wide gauze clothes" expresses the beauty of fog. Then through my feelings and the characters' dialogue, it is further reflected that the fog is very thick. 2. Write a composition around the central meaning

Write a composition around the central meaning

Describe the scene, so what is a scene? Scene generally refers to the scene presented in front of people during a certain period of time during collective activities. Just like a certain scene or scene we saw in the drama.

In life, what scenes have we participated in or seen? Here are some examples for reference.

Labor scenes. In school, we often participate in school-run factories, farms, or service labor. During the labor, everyone is enthusiastic and energetic, and there are many good people and good things that appear in the labor. We also often visit and ask questions in factories, rural areas, and shops, and see how uncles and aunts work. These are labor scenes.

Game scene. Students often play games together at home or on campus, and teachers also organize various activities during sports activities. These game scenes are often very active and interesting, and they are also entertainment scenes that students are familiar with.

Recreational activities are a very important part of our colorful extracurricular life. There are many vivid scenes in theatrical performances, party activities, and watching movies and TV shows that are worth recording.

Ceremony scene. At the beginning of each semester, we hold an opening ceremony. When new buildings are completed in your city, village or town, ceremonies are often held. The scenes of these ceremonies are meaningful and educational and should be carefully observed to record this memorable moment.

Sports scenes. At the sports meeting, athletes chase each other, fight hard, and strive to create excellent results; the audience applauds and cheers for the athletes. These exciting scenes are unforgettable.

Life scenes. There are many scenes in daily life that are also very distinctive. For example, buying goods, family reunion, traveling by car or boat, seeking medical treatment, building a house or building a wall, decorating a living room, etc., all have a strong flavor of life.

Meeting scene. Class meetings, team meetings, school meetings, meeting with heroes and model figures, participating in various celebrations and commemorations, the scenes of those meetings often leave a deep impression on us.

In short, practicing scene description can improve our ability to observe, understand, and describe. 3. Write a 500-word essay with the title of "Help" around the central meaning.

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The night light is like water, and the bright moonlight shines on the sofa. I stand on the balance car, whirring. shuttled through the living room.

well! The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast, where can I find my English book?

English book, where are you? Without you, my mother would skin me! I was flying around every corner of the house. It couldn't be in my schoolbag again. I ran to the room, opened my schoolbag, and flipped through the books one by one, one by one, but there was still no English textbook. , wouldn’t it be in the closet? I opened the cabinet door and turned over the clothes one by one, alas! How I wish I could see English books!

I jumped on the balance car and flew to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, opened the cabinet, and lifted the lid of the pot, eh? Where did the English books go? I sat on the sofa and thought about it carefully. When I asked the teacher to dictate the words in the tutoring class, the teacher put the book on another table. After that, I finished writing the composition and left... Well, so to speak, my English book is in the tutoring class! Oh my God! He is really a dumb person who eats Coptis chinensis and can’t express the pain!

At this time, the "Queen Mother" mother came, "Read English quickly, what are you doing here!" I remained motionless, "What's wrong? What's the matter?" "I forgot to pick up my English book. "Where did you forget it?" "The supplementary class." "Oh, go read it and find it tomorrow!" I took a deep breath, "Huh--" I finally escaped from the Palace of Hell. I returned to the room dejectedly, picked up "The Story of Hulan River" and started reading it.

This challenge on the verge of death is really frightening. Next time, I’d better check my schoolbag carefully and stop throwing it away like this. 4. Write a 400-word essay based on the central meaning of the word "sweet"

When I was a child, I loved eating candies. Whenever I kept crying, my mother would always give me candies to eat. It tastes so sweet. I was quickly silenced.

As I grew up, I began to carry my schoolbag to school. I gradually discovered that "sweet" is not only the taste of candy, but also the joy of being praised by the teacher, and the 100 points on the test paper. Satisfaction is the happiness after helping others... sweetness comes in many forms.

I still remember that time, the teacher asked us to go home and ask parents to pay attention to the QR code she posted in the class group. When I got home, I immediately told my mother about it. She said with a worried look: "Oh, I don't know how to do these! Why don't you do it yourself." So I picked up my phone and followed the screenshots sent by the teacher step by step. It took just one step and I was successfully logged in in no time. My mother came over to take a look and couldn't help but praise: "Wow, that's great!" My heart felt sweet.

When I was about to report to the teacher in the class group that I had logged in, I saw a parent in the group send a screenshot, saying that she had tried many times but could not log in. I clicked on the picture and took a look. It turned out that the name she filled in as her username was her child's name, not her ID card. It was wrong. So I @ her and told her in text: "The user name needs to be filled in with the ID card, not the name." This aunt quickly @ me and sent: "Thank you, I will try again." I thought in my heart I was very happy and immediately replied: "You're welcome."

After a while, I went to the group to check the situation, and the aunt had successfully logged in. What I didn't expect was that the head teacher also @ me and sent me a thumbs up emoticon. I was so happy, and my heart was filled with sweetness.

It turns out that as long as you give with your heart, "sweetness" will always linger in your heart. 5. Write a composition based on "treasured memory" 1. It is best to write around the central meaning and write down your cherished memory of this

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< p> Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, and in a blink of an eye, I have climbed the ladder of twelve years old. In the past twelve years, I have left deep and shallow footprints on the road of life. I nodded and looked at the mottled footprints, showing my colorful life. Among these footprints, there is one that is the deepest and largest. It emerges in my mind and lingers...

It was a sunny afternoon. I hummed a song and jumped up and down into a swimming pool. The arcade has several water slides and a swimming pool that's almost as big as a lake. Although I couldn't swim at that time and didn't dare to go to the center of the big swimming pool, a few water slides were enough to excite me.

I entered the swimming pool, ran to the top of the water slide with ease, sat down and slid down.

Enjoying the long-lost sex and listening to the whistling wind in my ears, it is really indescribable pleasure! After I skated dozens of times and became slippery, I walked along the circular waterway beside the "lake" and saw a gap in the waterway leading to the vast water surface of the "lake". I quickly walked toward the gap in waist-deep water. In the blink of an eye, I was standing at the edge of the gap.

I saw that the depth of the water in the swimming pool seemed to be about the same as the depth of the water in the waterway. I walked to the gap and was about to step into the "lake", and suddenly I felt that the water was getting deeper! I was shocked. Unexpectedly, I missed my footing and fell into the deep water.

I sank to the bottom of the water and came up again. I found that I was in the center of the "lake", which is the deepest water! After a few ups and downs, I got a lump in my throat. Unable to struggle, I had no choice but to let myself float in the water, with darkness in front of my eyes...

I felt like I was no longer floating, but sinking.

Suddenly, a strong hand grabbed me and lifted me to the shore. I felt that those few seconds of ups and downs were as long as years.

I opened my eyes. In front of me is a strange uncle. Seeing that nothing was wrong with me, he said to me with concern, "Are you okay, please be safe" and left.

It turned out that this uncle saw me struggling and swam over to save me without thinking. Throughout the twelve years that I have traveled, this incident has always been cherished deep in my memory and cannot be forgotten. Those medals and red flowers representing honor will be forgotten by me as time goes by. However, I will never forget this incident, nor will I ever forget this lifesaver whose name I do not know - it made me understand what love is and what love is the most precious. 6. Write an essay about 600,700 words on the topic of What to Expect

: Looking forward to reunion

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a beautiful day for families to reunite and enjoy family harmony! On this day, people usually hold various rituals such as appreciating the moon, eating reunion moon cakes, and worshiping the moon to express our yearning for a better life.

As night falls, the full moon like a jade plate slowly rises into the sky, surrounded by a thin layer of clouds and mist, which adds a bit of mysterious beauty! I vaguely saw the craters on the moon, and some vague, tree-like shadows, maybe they were the fragrant laurel trees! Suddenly, I saw two things running above. I thought: That must be Chang'e and Jade Rabbit. I saw Chang'e constantly chasing the Jade Rabbit, while the Jade Rabbit was naughty hiding here and there. They walked around the osmanthus trees and crossed the crater, having a great time.

Chang'e soon got tired of playing. She came to a beautiful waterside in the back garden alone, and silently missed Hou Yi in his heart: "It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again, and it's another reunion." "Hey, can you come and see me?" - "Madam! Madam!" Hou Yi is really here! He was also carrying a small backpack, and inside was their lovely son and daughter! Chang'e hugged her husband and children in excitement and said, "You are finally here. I have been waiting for you all day and night in Guanghan Palace, and finally on this full moon night, you are here!" 7. With " How to write a 700-word essay titled "Looking at the Starry Sky"

[Idea Analysis] This topic is very divergent and can have many ideas.

Two ideas are provided below: 1. Kant’s famous saying “There are two things. The more we meditate on them, the more we feel their sublimity and sacredness, and the more piety and faith increase. These are the starry sky above our heads. and the moral law in your heart." Use this as a starting point to think about your feelings about life and write a philosophical prose.

2. There are many poems describing the evening sky in the past dynasties: such as "The autumn light of silver candles paints the screen coldly, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I lie down to watch the Altair and Vega.

"You can start from the perspective of poetry and write a lyrical article. [Problem-solving process] The following is an article by Guo Xiaochuan: Looking at the Starry Sky Guo Xiaochuan Tonight, I stood on the streets of Beijing and looked at the starry sky.

Tomorrow, an important task will be placed on my shoulders again. Can I back down? I can only take a big step forward and travel thousands of miles across the ocean; can I complain about difficulties? You can only stand tall and bear a thousand pounds of weight.

My heart, don’t allow you to be so agitated! ...At this moment, it is the most time for me to be calm and composed. But the starry sky was strangely peaceful.

It is late at night, the wind has died down, and the thunderstorm has fled to other places.

The clouds flew away, the fog dispersed, and the moon hid in the distance.

The sky and the sea are flat, with no waves, and everything is quiet and silent. But the starry sky is magnificent, rich and clear.

The vault is deep and wide. In that mysterious world, there seem to be layers of mysterious palaces erected. It's atmospheric, rich and fragrant, and it seems like there's wonderful wine flowing in that wonderful ocean.

The stars are bright and bright, lighting up eternal lights in the vast space. The Milky Way is long and long, building an endless bridge in the endless universe.

Oh, starry sky, you are the only one worthy of longevity! How many times have you seen: glaciers thaw and volcanoes erupt! How many times have you admired it: the poplars are green and the catkins are flying with frost! In that distant high place, in that incredible place, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the world and the vicissitudes of the world. For you, time is like space - endless and vast.

2 Oh, looking at the stars, I can’t help but feel melancholy. What to say: The body is broad and the energy is strong, and the youth and strength are strong! How can it be compared to: Your deep roots and long history! What to say: Be passionate and ambitious, and have a high heart and courage! How can it be compared to: your broad mind and unlimited capacity! I love the world, I grew up in the world, but compared to you, the world is far from glorious.

Walking through thousands of mountains and crossing thousands of rivers, I cannot reach your palace. Crossing the sea becomes more and more complicated, and I cannot drink your wine.

Thousands of fires and thousands of lamps are not as bright as one small star. Thousands of roads and ten thousand bridges are not as long as one section of the Milky Way.

I have traveled halfway around the world, from the East to the West. The vastness of the earth arouses my wonder and admiration.

But who can know: how many stars there are in the universe, which are the sisters of the earth! Who once knew: How many land masses in the sky can serve as the hometown of mankind! Stars in the distance, can you see the earth? ──Confused! Distant land, do you feel our presence? ──How can you imagine! Life is precious. In order to praise the fighting life, I wrote volumes of poems; but on the road of life, how many opportunities are there to look at the stars! In the journey of life, how many nights have I seen the starry sky so peaceful! In the space of the great universe, life is just a meteor-like flash. In the infinite river of time, life is just a tiny wave.

Oh, starry sky, I can’t help but feel melancholy! So I walked towards the heart of Beijing with melancholy... 3 Suddenly, the magnificent starry sky suddenly changed its appearance. It was dark, the stars were small, and the sky looked dim; the clouds did not come, the wind did not blow, but there seemed to be a haze covering the sky.

The sky is narrower, the stars are lower, and the starry sky is no longer brilliant. The night never ends, the moon never rises, and the sun never rises.

Hey, this sudden change made me feel confused. I had to look around with special surprise: right near me, in Tiananmen Square, a wonderful tower rose. The People's Hall; just inside that hall, the cups in the banquet hall are filled with the fragrant wine of friendship; just on both sides of me, on Chang'an Street, long strings of lights are hung; right there Under the lights, a bridge like the Milky Way has been erected in the center of Beijing. Is this heaven and earth? No, on earth and in heaven! Is this the earth in heaven? No, heaven on earth.

The real world is not false at all; just describe it plainly, without any exaggeration! Who said it—the starry sky is more brilliant than the human world? Who is he - feeling sad under the starry sky? Tonight is the best time for me to be calm and composed! Yes, I was wrong, I was so excited! Only then did I realize: It was me looking at the stars, not the stars looking at me. We live, and the inanimate universe neither lives nor dies.

The dome that we are thinking about but not thinking about always shows a dull look. Starry sky, facing you, I am qualified to hold my chest high.

IV When I look at the stars again with pride, my body is filled with extraordinary power. Because I know: Based on all the best traditions, our team has been formed, like the mighty Yangtze River.

As for me, I have been fully armed for a long time and have acted as a small soldier in our ranks. But, like my comrades, I will never let my mind wander in front of red lights and green drinks.

We want to build a corridor between the earth and the starry sky, and move the towers and pavilions on the earth to the vast heaven. We want to build a bridge in the infinite sky and send the delicacies of the world to the distant heaven.

Really, like my comrades, I will never just "sweep the snow in front of my own door", but will definitely take care of "the frost of others". We want to extend the lights on Chang'an Street into the distance; let thousands of suns appear in the cloudless night sky.

We want to turn the vast dome into a prosperous Sky Gate Square; let the starry sky become the home of mankind. And starry sky, don’t laugh at my absurdity! I am honest and never wishful thinking.

Although life is short, only human hands can dress up the universe; the world has infinite hope because of human survival. You, what difficulties do you have that make you unable to handle it? Please look up carefully again! The new rockets departing from the allies are flying in the distant starry sky. 8. A 700-word essay on the topic of desire

I recently wrote an article, which has a similar theme to yours. Please change it slightly.

A call from afar

I was in a dull mood, lying in front of the window, carefully counting the pieces of yellow that fell across my eyelids, and quietly feeling the passage of time. Suddenly, a flash of white broke into my sight. Caressed by the breeze, it jumped and danced wantonly. The furry top is like a perfect umbrella, open, rippling in the air with the force of the wind, rising and falling, left and right. Sometimes it is about to fall to the ground, and a breeze blows over, and the small umbrella sways again. It rises slowly, stretching its white feathers, carrying its dreams and hopes, floating higher and farther.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, it fell into my hand, soft, tender and warm. Smell it again, there is no fragrance! I looked at this little guy carefully and couldn't help but wonder, what dream makes you fly all over the sky and never stop?

When I raised my head, I saw dandelions flying all over the sky. They seemed to have magic power, firmly attracting me. They were so beautiful that I couldn’t find the power to divert my attention. It was flying, and I had a strong thought - flying. I am not willing to be trapped in this small wall and small yard. I want to fly outside under the vast sky, to the end of the world and to the ends of the earth. The flying dandelion is independent, brave, confident and free.

However, before the dandelion can fly far away, it must absorb enough nutrients, grow up, bloom, and finally fly with a free heart. Isn't this who I am now? The skills are not yet learned, and the skills are careless. What I need now is to absorb nutrients and accumulate strength to be able to cope with the outside world. In the end, I will transform into a dandelion, carrying hope, waving my wings, moving in the ideal direction, following the footsteps of my heart, chasing the longed-for goal, believing that the dream is far away, right where the sun rises. Go find your dream. On the blue sea, dance with the dandelions all over the sky. . .

When my thoughts were wandering, I loosened my hand slightly. A gust of wind blew, and the dandelion in my hand slowly floated again. Are you going to answer the call from afar? 9. Write a 700-word essay centered on another world

"If life were just like the first time we met" and "At that time, it was ordinary", these fourteen simple words can say so much The voice of man. If everything was as beautiful as the first encounter, there wouldn't be so many regrets in life, but there are no ifs in life. People never learn to cherish what is in front of them. They always think it is normal. Only when they lose something do they understand the word "cherish", but it is a pity that it is too late. It was these two lines of poetry that aroused my curiosity about him. This is how I got to know Nalan Rongruo and his "Nalan Ci".

He was the first poet in the early Qing Dynasty - Nalan Rongruo. The father's line is Yehenara's, and the mother's line is Aixinjueluo. Such a prominent family background does not have the arrogance of a noble son, nor does he inherit his father's political methods. He was born in that prosperous society, but his heart was far away from the hustle and bustle; a true disciple of the Eight Banners, but he liked to meet literati and poets, and was tired of love all his life; but he left the world in a hurry when he was in his prime. Maybe he is a man who does not belong to the mortal world. After the love of his life left him, he also followed him.

Some people say that Nalan Rongruo weighs 21 grams. 21 grams - Westerners use precision instruments to measure that a person's weight will decrease by 21 grams immediately after death, so they believe that these 21 grams are the weight of the soul. If the soul does weigh 21 grams, then Nalan Rongruo weighs 21 grams. Nalan Rongruo faced the world with the face of a child until his death. He lived with a pure heart throughout his life. He is my faith.

His life was unfortunate, and the death of his beloved was a shadow that he could not escape from. Such a sincere person should not end up like this. I have been thinking that if Nalan Rong had been born in modern times, his beloved wife would not have died of dystocia, and tragedies such as Nalan's early death would not have happened... But if so, Nalan's life would not have happened. It will be a legend.

If I were to use a flower to compare Nalan, it would be the lotus, which emerges from the mud but is not stained, and washes the ripples without being evil. A gentleman of flowers, Nalan is also a gentleman.

When you read Nalan Rongruo’s words, you will unknowingly merge into his world. Therefore, Nalan Ci is my other world, an inseparable world. I have fallen madly in love with Nalan Rongruo and his "Nalan Ci". 10. Focus on expectations, write a junior high school essay of no less than 600 words

Looking forward to growing up

Growing up has always been a yearning and a desire to work hard for the ideals in your heart. manner.

I still remember when I was a child, I was looking forward to growing up because my brothers and sisters next door would always go on outings on bicycles together, and I always wanted to be one of them, but my mother said: "You Too young." Whenever I hear such words, I always feel infinite grievance in my heart. Age restricts many behaviors. I would sit at the door of my house, looking longingly at the figures of my brothers and sisters who were drifting away, raising my little head and looking at the sky, thinking silently in my heart: grow up quickly, grow up quickly.

Later, I enrolled in school and became a student. When I was in junior high school, I looked forward to growing up because I wanted to have a mature face and tall figure like the senior students. When I was a senior, I was looking forward to growing up because I wanted to experience the completely unfamiliar junior high school life. Now that we are in junior high school, we are beginning to look forward to growing up again, looking forward to the three years of hard work in high school, and even beginning to look forward to the leisurely life in college.

Time flies, and we all understand that we have long left that unattainable childhood, and we can no longer speak out such unbridled ideals as "going to Mars" without any scruples. Now when I think of those ideals I once said, I will unconsciously use childlike words to deal with them. Those lofty ideals pale in comparison to our increasingly understanding reality. However, as our minds gradually mature, our definition of the future becomes more realistic. You will not take it for granted as you once did, but you will have a clear goal, make the best assessment of your abilities, and then set a feasible ideal, and move forward firmly towards such a goal. Maybe it is no longer the lofty ideal that I vowed to do in the past, but it is in line with myself and I can see hope. Because when we grow up, we learn to grasp the tail of the future that suits us and move towards that dawn. This may be the greatest benefit of growing up.

Today, we are on the bumpy road to the future but moving forward hard. We need to continue to grow up and use the process of continuous self-improvement to lay the solid foundation for our dreams.

I look forward to growing up every day, just to get closer to the dream in my heart