Four years distant composition

In daily study, work or life, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. Composition is a transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed and concise language that one can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following are the distant compositions of 10 collected by me, hoping to help everyone.

A thousand years ago, this was a distant concept. But when I understand Tang and Song poetry, it seems to be in front of me a thousand years ago.

Ancient poems can be divided into several categories, among which frontier poems, pastoral poems and homesick poems are my most familiar ones.

Boldness and vastness are the characteristics of frontier fortress poems. Wang Changling's Yue Bu, Li Bai's Guan Shanyue, William Wang's Liangzhou Ci ... My favorite is Wang Changling's The Fill. The first sentence of this poem describes the desolation of the frontier fortress, suggesting that there are frequent wars here, which have never been broken since Qin and Han Dynasties. The second sentence points out the cruelty of war and expresses Wang Changling's abhorrence of war. In the third sentence, with the help of allusions, Li Guang's bravery and good fighting suggests that the frontier lacks heroic generals and soldiers. The fourth sentence shows Wang Changling's resentment against the invaders, and also shows that he hopes the imperial court can send brave men to stop the border war, which highlights his patriotism. After reading this poem, I seem to see Wang Changling's sad expression on his motherland, not far away.

Simplicity and simplicity are the characteristics of pastoral poetry. Meng Haoran's Passing through the Old Village, Bai Juyi's Spring on the Lake, Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Fun ... My favorite is Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Fun. The first two sentences of this poem are about rural boys plowing, girls knitting and working day and night, which shows the poet's sympathy and respect for the working people. The last two sentences vividly describe the scene of rural children imitating adults to water and plant melons under mulberry trees, which embodies the praise and praise for rural children who love labor. After reading this poem, I seem to see the tense and busy appearance of ancient farmers, not far away.

Sorrow and melancholy are the characteristics of homesick poems. Li Bai's Mountain Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers, Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking, Wang Anshi's Sleeping in Guazhou ... My favorite is Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking. In the first two poems, Li Bai mistook the bright moonlight in front of his bed for the autumn frost on the ground when he got up at night, reflecting that Li Bai was full of melancholy and couldn't sleep well because he was in a foreign land. Li Bai looked up at the sky, and a bright moon hung high in the sky, making him bow his head and miss his loved ones. After reading this poem, I seem to miss my loved ones.

When I tasted Tang and Song poems, I felt the grandeur and vastness of frontier poems, the simplicity and simplicity of pastoral poems, and the melancholy and sadness of homesick poems. A thousand years ago, not far away.

This winter vacation, my parents and I went back to my grandmother's house for the New Year. My hometown is Shaoguan, where the best food is chopped green onion. I miss the smell of the distance.

When I arrived at my grandmother's house, I smelled a smell. This taste is so familiar, it seems to be there every time I come to grandma's house. What's the smell that reminds me? I looked around curiously for the fragrance.

I finally realized that it was grandma who was making chopped green onion. Grandma rubbed the embryo and fried it in the pot. It smells delicious. Grandma saw me and said happily, "My lovely granddaughter, you are back. Grandma made your favorite chopped green onion, try it quickly. " Say that finish, grandma picked up the bowl chopsticks and gave me some Ciba. I took a bite of Ciba, well, it was delicious! This Baba is soft, delicious and salty. Grandma's Ciba is just different.

I went into the kitchen and tried to pick up some Baba. At this time, I recalled my childhood: every year when I go back to my grandmother's house for the Spring Festival, the first thing my grandmother does is to make chopped green onion for me. Seventy-eight years later, my grandmother's craft is still the same, and there are fewer and fewer opportunities for me to eat my grandmother's Ciba. If only I could eat, smell and taste that "distant taste" when I go back to my grandmother's house every year.

Although my home is far from my grandmother's, I can't eat my grandmother's Ciba often. But when I recall it, it seems to be beside me, very close to me.

The taste of grandma's house is just different, which makes me miss the taste of the distance.

In March, the beautiful spring girl stepped on the lovely Xiaoyunwa and quietly came while we were sleeping in a beautiful dream. She specially changed a few colorful flowers and bones, put them in a bamboo basket made of fine grass, flew to the sky and sprinkled them on the ground, and gently put the young tree seeds in the soft soil. She woke the sleeping animals and let them come out to play.

My good friend and I got on the bus to look for spring.

On the bus, I saw the beautiful spring girl use her "recovery wand" to wake up the plants that had withered in the cold winter standing on the roadside. After being woken up by Miss Chun, the buttonwood stretched out its little green head to meet their sister Chun. Sister Chun smiled and ordered some more flowers in the withered spring flowers. They all woke up, opened their eyes, looked at Miss Chun and stretched comfortably. When Miss Chun saw them awake, she smiled, and the people in Yingchun leaned out their long golden hair. Miss Chun went to other places and also went to the grassland.

Our bus arrived at the beautiful sea of flowers, hey! I saw Miss Chun chatting with bees passing by the fields collecting honey! It turns out that Miss Chun has just arrived.

I carefully looked at what my friend said was a beautiful sea of flowers. Is that weird? How did the bright green prairie in the photo become a khaki lawn? Why do the beautiful flowers in my friend's mouth hang on my head? How to imagine the beautiful sea of flowers eclipsed?

Another hour later, when I went to Huahai to breathe fresh air, I suddenly found that the newly bare Huahai grassland was painted with new colors. I also found that there are many butterflies and bees flying and moving in the colorful sea of flowers. Miss Chun also watched them play in the sky. Look! Miss Chun's face is red. Must be exhausted? In order to thank Miss Chun for her great contribution, we must not step on those little people, but take good care of them.

I thank the beautiful spring girl for putting on pink flowered skirts and green grass clothes to make our world look brand-new. I love spring, and I love beautiful spring girls.

No one will tell you how to go in the future. Only by grasping today can we have a better tomorrow. -inscription

Hope, in the distance

Living in this era, we will experience some hardships more or less every day. Sometimes some difficulties will knock you down, make you suffer unspeakable pain, turn your color gray, and let you escape like a cage ... Some people are willing to be tamed animals locked in cages and live in the dark forever, unable to light a lamp of hope for themselves to the future; And some people choose to make themselves strong, become roaring beasts, try their best to break free from the cage and open up a road of life full of hope and light. ...

Life is long, and the road is still long. We can't yield to all kinds of difficulties. We must work hard, live hard, believe in hope and be with you in the next life.

Dreams, in the distance

Everyone will have a dream. Although having a dream is the first step on the road to a dream, the key is how to take this road. You just can't give up halfway, and you can't be quick. This is a road destined to be full of hardships. The road is full of thorns, but you can't take shortcuts. You have to approach the finish line step by step, no matter how long the road is, you can't give up and choose the original road to return. When you go through all the hardships to realize your dream, you will thank yourself for your persistence. "Dream is a lonely journey, without doubt and ridicule on the way, but so what, even if you are black and blue, you must live beautifully ..." Believe in it, hold your ideal in your hand, and strive to get out of every step. Although the dream road is long, one day, the destination will shine for you.

A beautiful life, in the distance.

Do you often feel dissatisfied with the status quo and think that life is too boring and not the life you want at all? You should ask yourself, if you work hard enough, will you still complain? It is said that now is an era of fighting back, but I want to say that if I really work hard and have worked hard towards my life goals, I shouldn't fight for my parents, right?

Maybe you want to be a freelance writer, write what you want to write and have your name on the cover of the book, or maybe you want to be a famous doctor, so that everyone can call you a doctor with respect and gratitude ... No matter you are a writer, a doctor or any other profession, you need to make 100% efforts to get closer to your ideal and a better life. In the near future, I believe you will live the life you want.

What comes for you is called the future. What the distance on the road of life will look like is in your own hands. ...

It's far away, on the road.

No one would have thought. Why do I miss my great-grandmother far away? This is all because of the mother's factors. Since I was sensible, I have always heard my mother say in my ear that when I was a child, she slept with her great-grandmother, listened to her stories, learned to walk with her, and learned the truth of being a man with her great-grandmother ... Great-grandmother always secretly left all the delicious and interesting things to her, and she has always been very good to her. Between the lines, I can always feel my mother's thoughts and love for my great-grandmother.

Think more about your loved ones during the holidays! Every holiday, my mother misses my grandmother very much, but because the two places are far apart, I'm not sure I will go. I can only write letters, make phone calls and watch videos. Whenever I enlarge my vacation, my mother will take me to my hometown to visit my grandmother and enjoy the beautiful scenery of my hometown. Every time I go, I will stare at the good things that my great-grandmother "hides". At this time, she would hold my little hand and gently say, "My Ruibao, when you were a child, you were as sensible and obedient as Huahua (my mother's nickname). My great-grandmother likes you best. All these good things are for you. Choose for yourself! Hehehe! " My favorite is the dried sweet potato cooked by my great-grandmother. It is soft, fragrant and sweet, just like her, kind and amiable, and I will never forget it. Gradually, I have an inexplicable concern about taking care of our great-grandmother from afar.

A few days before the Spring Festival, my mother received a phone call and her expression immediately turned from sunny to cloudy. It turned out that grandma accidentally broke her leg. The 90-year-old grandmother is not suitable for surgery and can only stay in bed. An optimistic and cheerful mother, when she heard that her grandmother, who is usually in excellent health, was suddenly injured, she was like a deflated balloon and listless for several days in a row. For some reasons, we didn't visit her in time, but thanks to grandma's careful care, my mother's mood improved a little.

During the Spring Festival holiday, my mother took me to my hometown to visit my great-grandmother. Go to grandma's sleeping room, while grandma is still at the door, I called grandma. My mother smiled with tears in her eyes when I saw some thin but energetic grandmothers in the hospital bed. Grandma saw us, took our hands and said with a smile, "why are you here?" You are so far away. Don't worry, my hard bones won't die ... "With the careful care of my brave grandparents, I am much better now. Still want to get out of bed from time to time, practice "leg skills" and get rid of the "bondage" of the bed as soon as possible. As long as grandma is not tired, I will be a "little care worker" and help grandma "walk around" in the house with my mother. Of course, I can always hear cheers and encouragement between grandma and me in the house.

After the Spring Festival holiday, we reluctantly parted from our great-grandmother. When she left, her great-grandmother kindly said, "Ruibao, you are grown up and sensible now. Although we are far apart, our hearts are connected, which means meeting. Grandma, like your old friend, will always support you, and I hope you can be like your mother. Don't be afraid of any difficulties, use your head and go forward bravely. You have to believe that hard work will always pay off. I hope you can "fly" farther and be more promising than your mother. "

After returning to Hangzhou, my mother and I returned to the intense and happy study and work. I still remember my grandmother's sad face when we left after the holiday. Every few days, we will talk to grandma and great-grandmother who are far away on the phone, talk about grandma's health, my study, my parents' work and everyone's life in Kan Kan, and share our happiness, happiness and happiness.

My respectable, lovely, strong and brave great-grandmother, we love you forever!

Fourth grade distant composition 6 distant aunt:

Hello!

How are you getting along there recently? Are you tired? How's your job? Do you miss us?

Grandma misses you very much recently and always brings it up. "When will the prostitute come back?" Aunt, I know you will delay making money when you come back. But affection is obviously more important than money.

Aunt, have you been very tired recently? You didn't answer when I called you. Probably really busy, auntie. We all miss you. However, you didn't even contact us. Do you have a problem there? Can you answer my letter? We are all in a hurry.

You went home once three years ago. When you left, I saw grandma secretly wiping her tears. And grandpa just stood there in a daze.

Will it snow in Shanghai? It snows here at home, and it snows heavily. Enough to cover the ankle. We all missed you when you were away.

I know Aunt You is an ambitious and ideal person. You don't want to live an ordinary life. So you went out and worked hard. I don't know why I can't contact you these days. What's wrong with you recently?

Your niece:

Fourth grade distant composition 7 Dear grandma:

I've always wanted to tell you what I think and express my thoughts about you.

My parents went to Qingdao when I was a child, leaving me with you. You brought me up since I was a child, so I am very close to you. I'm afraid of life. I stick to you like a slug every day, and you don't bother to carry it all day. Later, my father received Qingdao, and I can only go back three or four times a year, leaving you alone.

In Qingdao, I think of the good times with you from time to time, planting vegetables together, herding sheep together, pulling weeds together ... The time with you is very happy and happy. Now that I am old, my hair has turned silvery white, and it is inconvenient to move. but

Your love for me hasn't changed at all.

I remember it was winter vacation. I went back to see you. My hand was bitten by a little gray rabbit, and I was bleeding profusely. You take good care of me. You rubbed my medicine and fed me ... My hand was inflamed at night, and the pain was worse. I can't sleep at night You gently put me to sleep and told me jokes.

Grandma even taught me how to grow vegetables. It was a hot summer, and my grandmother and I went to the fields to grow vegetables. Grandma taught me to dig a hole first, and then I learned. At this time, I found grandma's kitten-Meimei. It jumped over and destroyed the hole just dug. I'm so angry that I want to fight again. After some tossing, the hole was finally finished. Grandma gave me a small seed to sow. I didn't spill it well at first, but I got used to it and finished it in a short time. At this point, I was sweating and panting. But grandma said there were several projects such as watering and burying soil. I thought to myself: it is really difficult for farmers to grow delicious food! At grandma's house, the cucumbers, kidney beans and eggplant I ate were all planted by grandma. I will cherish the food in the future! That afternoon, I was tired and happy.

Thinking about what I did with my grandmother always reminds me of my grandmother. My grandmother is a frail old man now, and I will cherish the good time with her!

Grandma's home is located on a distant hill. This is a mountain. The built house has been razed. The house is very big, but only grandma lives alone. As the mother of three men and one woman, grandma is her love for my father. Of course, I am regarded as the apple of my grandmother's eye. Grandma is busy in the big house. She grows vegetables and raises chickens and ducks. She is busy feeding chickens and ducks and watering vegetables. When we went home, she kept wandering in the mountains.

Once, I was ordered by my parents to call my grandmother far away. After the long beep, grandma's trembling voice rang out on the phone: "Hello, Zhang Jian?" "No, Grandma, it's me." "Shu hong, why are you calling? Where's your father? " "He went to work, grandma. Have you eaten? " "I have eaten." "Oh, what are you doing? Did you take a nap ... ""Nothing, I was feeding the chickens. " "Then why don't you sleep? People have a rest at noon, so don't be busy ... ""OK, I see, what about your mother? " "She, she is sleeping. She goes to bed very late at night and gets up very late in the morning. " "Oh, does she always stay up late? You let her go to bed early so that she can have mental work in the morning. " "Well, you should also take a nap. Don't always be busy. " "Yes, grandma knows, you have to listen to your mother, or she will scold you again. You have to study hard, so ... when will you come back? " "Isn't it half a month in a few days? We must go back, and so must mother. " "Oh, oh, ok, it's good to be back, um ... why don't we do this first?" "Well, goodbye, Grandma."

This is a phone call between grandma and me. I hung up the phone, but I was in tears. Grandma is guarding that home alone and never leaves. I still don't understand what is left for her in that family except grandpa. She always refuses to come and live with us, saying that she is afraid of adding to our burden. But, grandma, have you ever thought that in that big mountain and that old house, you are our only concern?

Grandma, even if you still want to keep the old house, we are still willing to keep you. Grandma, remember, I am still waiting for you in the distance.

Every summer vacation, I will go to my grandmother's house for a period of time and play with my good friend Bao Xiao. Bao Xiao's parents have been renting in grandma's house for five years. Bao Xiao told me that his home is in Dali, Yunnan, which is far from Ningbo. He has to change trains several times before he can go home one day and one night. In the past, every summer vacation, Bao Xiao would go to Ningbo by train. After the summer vacation, he will go back by train. Bao Xiao started studying in Ningbo the year before last, and he has never been back to Dali.

Last summer vacation, my parents took me to travel to Yunnan. We went to Kunming, Lijiang and Dali, Bao Xiao's hometown. Kunming is as beautiful as Bao Xiao told me. The sky there is particularly blue, the water there is particularly green, and the flowers there are particularly fragrant. I like Yunnan very much, so I made an agreement with my parents to go to Yunnan again in the future.

After the visit, I went to my grandmother's house again. I said Bao Xiao lied. Dali is not as far as Bao Xiao said. We flew to Kunming and then drove for three hours to Dali. Bao Xiao said loudly that he was not lying. So, we had a fight. We didn't make up until I brought him yak meat from Lijiang. Bao Xiao said it was his first time to eat yak meat. It's delicious. Also ask me what Lijiang looks like? I asked him curiously, Lijiang and Dali are very close. Have you never been to Lijiang? Bao Xiao asked curiously, is Lijiang near Dali? It should be far away!

That afternoon, Bao Xiao asked me if I wanted to go to the library. The library is a little far from grandma's house, and there is no direct bus, which is very inconvenient. I said, send us back when my father comes! Bao Xiao said that it is very close, less than half an hour's journey. Later, Bao Xiao went to the library, and I stayed alone at my grandmother's house. On that day, I deeply questioned what is far and what is near for the first time. Why do I think this place is close, and Bao Xiao will think it is far away; I think it's far, but Bao Xiao thinks it's near?

Later, I gradually realized that distance and proximity depend on our hearts. The distance is where we miss, and we can't go back; The distant place is the Milky Way that we are eager to get close to; Distance is a challenge that we are afraid to try; The distance is a mountain that our hearts can't cross. One day, we will grow up, mature and brave, so the distance is close at hand.

10 In the early morning, a cool breeze came and I came to the pond where the goose lived. It's very quiet, and occasionally there are geese chirping. Suddenly, some beautiful geese flapped their wings and flew into the blue sky. Looking at these wild geese drifting away seems to remind me of the time when my good friends and I left.

It was an afternoon of winter vacation, and the sun was shining. My dear grandmother and I are walking along the canal. We sat in the chair and basked in the sun. I found a lovely little girl sitting on another chair next door. We looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. So soon we became good friends. At first I found that her accent was different from ours. Ask, just know her name is Jia Jia, from Henan. Usually, her parents work in Hangzhou, so it is rare to meet each other. Only when she is on vacation can she be together. After that, we played together every day and soon established a deep friendship. We observe insects together, play with two musketeers, play hide-and-seek together, play house together, and we are very unhappy every day! Laughter swayed around the empty canal! Unfortunately, the happy time is fleeting, and the winter vacation will soon pass! My good friend will also go back to Henan to go to school. When he left in the dead of night, we held hands as if we had met for the first time. "Although we are not together, our hearts are always worried about friends far away." This is a poem that we read together before Jia Jia left.

Now, I still miss my distant friend-Jiajia. No matter how far away I am, I miss my friends. No matter how far the space is, as long as I have friends in my heart, I won't be lonely. How important this friendship is to me! How unforgettable! The mayor of Wan Li Great Wall is inferior to Jia Jia. I believe that the power of missing is infinite. One day, my distant friends will meet me.

Watching these geese fly high, I wish I could turn into these geese at this moment, and bring them to friends far away with my deep thoughts and blessings for Jiajia.