Write a composition by analogy.

1. Write a short composition with personification rhetoric, and its implication reflects the relationship between individual and collective.

A long time ago, there was a small water drop. It has a great wish: to build the world's first ocean with its companions. There was a huge hard stone laughing at the little water drop: "Hey! It's a joke that you want to build a sea with this poor drop of water! " The little water drop didn't listen to what the stone said. It and its companions converge into a stream.

This stream is a happy stream, and it is singing a happy song. The stream kept flowing, and a dead branch saw it and asked, "Hey, stream! So happy, where are you going? " Xiaoxi, of course, remembered that he was a small water drop and replied, "Of course, I went to the front! The dead branch sighed and said, "Hey, have a rest. Exhausted is not fun! """Never stop, never stop!" The stream is still singing cheerful songs. Unconsciously, some streams flowed with it and merged into a small river.

The river is singing cheerful songs and running tirelessly forward. In a big forest, a yellow leaf floated with the river for a long time. The yellow leaves were very tired and said impatiently, "Hey, River! Where are you going? " Of course, Xiaohei couldn't forget that he was a small water drop, so he replied, "I'll go to the front." "alas!" Yellow leaves floated to the shore with a sigh. Unconsciously, this river and other rivers merged into a big river.

The great river is singing in a low voice and running tirelessly to the front. Those who were swept up by the waves and followed the river felt tired and asked, "Hey, Dajiang! Where are you going if you keep running like this? " DJI won't forget that he is a small water drop, so he replied, "I'm going to the front." "nominal", "nominal", which have so many "nominal"! It's almost over, let's catch our breath! "DJI didn't answer, keep running. The sediment sank secretly with resentment, but the river was still flowing. ...

Finally, one day, rivers and countless lakes merged into the sea, and the sea will never forget that it was just a drop of water.

Note: I wrote it myself, which is original.

2.550 words to write an anthropomorphic rhetoric of the spring composition. Spring is coming! That beautiful, blooming spring has finally arrived! However, in order to meet this girl in this spring, it rained several times in Mao Mao, and the comfortable spring breeze blew these ten million willow trees with green leaves in full bloom. Delicate grass, fresh leaves and colorful flowers all gather together like a market, forming a dazzling spring with tears. Swallows are no exception, flying breathlessly from the north, adding a lot of vitality to the glory of spring.

Pairs of swallows crossed the mountains and rivers, crossed the lake and came to the south. They are exhausted, but they think spring is so beautiful. They seem to eat a lot of chocolate and become active and energetic. Playing in spring, flying over green fields, hovering on the water, some tired swallows standing on telephone poles. Ah! What lovely notes, played as audible music on the staff.

The campus in spring is more colorful. The beautiful winter jasmine is welcoming us! The avenue is lined with trees, and the path is lined with flowers. Flowers can be seen everywhere on campus. From a distance, it looks like a thick layer of snow on campus. Seen from a close distance, people feel beautiful snowflakes floating in the sky. The lawn is green, with a century-old tree in the center and a few beautiful flowers on the side, which makes the lawn more charming and beautiful. Just like a beautiful picture.

Spring is so beautiful!

3. Write a landscape composition with personification. It takes about 300 to 400 words. Autumn is coming and the rice is ripe. I went back to a relative's house in the countryside. At dawn, plumes of smoke flashed, and the whole rice field was shrouded in its milky morning fog.

When rice is planted in water, it looks like a golden ocean. When a cool breeze blows across the ocean, it ripples and comes in layer by layer. It looks very good, and it smells like fragrant rice from time to time. A drop of dew on a rice leaf looks like a bright pearl. The morning sun shines like a sword through the clouds on the dew, dazzling like a big piece of gold, while the stream shines like a crystal ribbon in the sun.

At noon, the rice fields are shining in the sun, and the ears of rice in the fields are bulging like a golden carpet. In the sun, some rice leaves bend over to drink water, and some enjoy the sunshine bath comfortably. Grandpa Sun smiled and looked at the farmland in the sky, as if admiring the golden grains of wheat, and as if casting admiring eyes on the scarecrow in the field.

Put on pants and step on the paddy field, the smell of rice comes to the nose, and the pure rice fragrance is mixed with the smell of earth and poured straight into the nose. I stood up unconsciously, embraced the seemingly absent fragrance of rice fields with open arms and stroked an ear of rice. Rice husk makes my hands itch, and the rice fields in front of me seem more charming than before.

The beautiful night has finally arrived. Look, there is a sunset in the distance, and the whole sea of rice reflects the familiar golden light. The sun put away her girlish face and sprinkled the afterglow on the blue sky, leaving a touch of sunset glow. A breeze caressed the ears of rice, leaving the fragrance of rice fields. The scenery of rice fields against the sunset glow is unparalleled, intoxicating and amazing. I watched the beautiful sunset and was immersed in this scene.

I fell in love with rice fields and golden yellow. You will have a panoramic view of the rice fields. The magnificent Mihai and the surrounding green hills spell out a beautiful picture.

4. Write a composition with rhetorical devices such as association, metaphor and personification. I am a dandelion.

Spring has come, and a breeze is blowing on me, which is particularly warm.

As for me, I am a humble dandelion on the newly sprouted grass.

Today, a careful little girl found this dandelion, gently broke our stem, and happily ran to her mother and said, "What a beautiful dandelion!" " "After that, she blew hard at my body. Our dandelion brothers and sisters all flew away from their mother and drifted to the future life.

I floated and floated. First, I saw a forest. I greeted a big tree grandfather, and he smiled and said to me, "How brave the little dandelion is!" " Traveling alone! "After listening, my heart is sweeter than eating honey!

I'm floating again, and I'll float to the sea. I say hello to aunt seagull excitedly. She said to me, "How brave the little dandelion is!" "After listening, I am still so happy.

I drift again and again. This time I drifted to the golden beach. I saw people playing beach volleyball happily, and each of them was very happy. I laughed too.

Now, it's dark, and I'm floating again, floating on a very fertile land. I finally fell. After a hard day, I fell asleep and entered a sweet dream.

5. Writing a landscape composition, using metaphor and personification rhetoric, is familiar to everyone. You can see it on dusty roadsides, on desolate and barren hills, and even in narrow and humid crevices. It is the messenger of spring and a new beginning. I praise the grass, it is so different. The grass is so weak that even a drop of dew can keep it low. Some of them are not as colorful as flowers, but when Miss Chun came into this world, the grass broke out, tender and green, and spread all over the earth. They unite together, and countless grasses gather together, putting bright green clothes on the earth, sending away the dryness and monotony of winter and bringing color and hope. I praise this grass, it is so different. Grass never asks for anything. However, it has done so much for people. In order to prevent the Yellow River from flooding, we must first strengthen the soil and water conservation work in the middle and upper reaches. In this work, grass is the first hero, and many grass roots form a network underground, forming a solid defense line. I admire the grass, it is so different. Grass is fragile, but when summer comes, storms can scatter branches and make flowers fall, but this has nothing to do with grass. Even if it is washed away by the storm, it still stands. Thinking about all kinds of grass, my heart suddenly shocked. Isn't the spirit of unity, cohesion, dedication and perseverance possessed by China people? "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?" Let's fight for a better tomorrow like grass. The cold winter passed quietly, and the colorful spring came unconsciously.

In the field, the hibernating grass woke up in the embrace of Mother Earth, and the green body drilled out of the land. It stretches out and greedily sucks the breath of spring; Golden winter jasmine, so petite and beautiful, so colorful and dancing, as if to show off the beautiful image of spring; The willow by the river is spreading its branches, and Miss Chun is combing its yellow braid. The waterfall-like long hair was reflected on the mirror made by the river, and the willow bent down with joy. The snow in the river has melted, and the river is crystal clear and flowing forward happily.

On the shore, all kinds of unknown wild flowers are blooming with smiling faces, competing for fragrance and fighting for beauty, and butterflies are flying among the flowers. I picked up a small stone and made a Shui Piao in the river, and the river suddenly had colorful ripples.

At this time, a group of ducks jumped into the river and croaked. They are happily playing and chasing, and they are the "Prophets of Plumbing Duck on the Spring River"! A burst of laughter broke out in the yard. It turns out that children are flying kites on the lawn.

The children ran with bobbins and kites, laughing. Colorful kites are floating in the wind, setting off the blue sky beautifully! At this time, a group of swallows flew west, as if they were competing with kites! "Near, near, I hear the footsteps of spring."

"Come, come, another spring full of vitality." Ah! Spring is full of vitality and colorful. I love spring.