Write a composition on the topic of meeting Lu You

1. A 6-word composition entitled "Walking into Lu You"

Lu You, a famous patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, was tireless in learning since childhood and received a profound patriotic education in his chaotic life experience. However, the emotional pain he suffered in his love with Tang Wan lasted his whole life.

"Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, spring willows in the city. Dongfeng evil, with a light heart, a cup of sadness, has been separated for several years. Wrong, wrong, wrong. " The tragic love fate of lovers being forcibly separated and the dark social world make it impossible for Lu You and Tang Wan, a loving couple, to stay together for life. At the beginning, my wife has now become a "palace wall willow", which is just beyond my reach.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong" is the knot that Lu You will never untie. A mistake, only in acquaintance with Tang Wan and mutual understanding, forged an inseparable relationship in life; Two mistakes, married with Tang Wan, and fly with me sang along with her; Three mistakes, the mother's life is difficult to violate the tears and hate to write a divorce. In the end, loving couples are scattered, so they have to bear to watch "spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin" and "tears are red?"

The peach blossom has fallen, and the pavilion in the pool is still there, but there is no gathering and singing in the past. Memories of the past vows of eternal love, happy and sweet good times, have all gone with the flowers falling into the water, leaving Lu You alone in the desolate back of Shen Garden. "Every man becomes his own man, and today is not yesterday." I wanted to express my feelings on stationery, but it was also difficult for me to get through the brocade book, so I had to give up very reluctantly.

The love tragedy between Lu You and Tang Wan has put an indelible love and hate on Lu You's life. He couldn't go against his stubborn mother's wishes, facing Tang Wan, who had to marry someone else's wife. After decades of acacia care and sadness, all generate was filled with remorse, which made people deeply feel the ruthlessness and abomination of the old ethics, and felt sorry for the lifelong Lu You.

Lu You had a bumpy career and a bitter love all his life, but his will was never depressed. His poems were generous and vigorous, rippling with passionate patriotism, leaving precious spiritual wealth for future generations, which is great and does not disgrace greatness! 2. When Lu You met Du Fu's composition, their similarities and differences < P > were still in primary school, I read Du Fu's poem "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River", and a poet named Du Fu came into my sight from then on.

"A hundred-year-old song is bitter to itself, and there is no bosom friend."

Du Fu is different from Li Bai. Li Bai was famous all over the world when he was alive, but Du Fu was not known until more than 1 years after his death. His "afterlife" originated from the appreciation and promotion of Han Yu, Bai Juyi and other literati. Du Fu's poems have a great influence on the literary thought of the New Yuefu Movement and Li Shangyin's poetic style. Later, he was worshipped by Wang Anshi, Su Shi, Lu You and others, and Wen Tianxiang even took Du Fu's poems as a model of patriotism.

"I am a good family, and I have many teachers."

Du Fu was born in a scholarly family that believed in Confucianism and had a tradition of being an official. He was the grandson of the famous poet Du Shenyan at that time. He began to write poetry at the age of 7 and became famous at the age of 15. Perhaps such early wisdom also doomed him to a less smooth life in the future, and his poetic style was depressed, tragic and indignant.

"Who will be the hero if you drink and sing wildly for nothing?"

Du Fu and Li Bai met when they were young. At that time, both of them were wandering on the long road of travel, so I'm afraid the "poetic dwelling" was nothing more than that. When the "Poet Sage" met the "Poet Fairy", they were overjoyed, drank crazy songs and discussed with each other, but they said goodbye soon.

"The wine in Zhumen stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road."

After the age of 2, the ancestors of Du family in Du Fuxiang and all people who have kept the traditional ideas of China people have embarked on the inevitable road of "learning to be excellent and becoming an official". However, he failed many times in taking the exam for politics and had to stay in Chang 'an, the old capital, which is known as "singing and dancing". During this period, he constantly offered his services to dignitaries. In order to get into the official career, he took the imperial examination for six consecutive years without any results. In this way, he didn't get a small position until one month before the Anshi Rebellion many years later. Frustrated in politics and depressed in life, he deeply realized the sufferings of ordinary people. During this period, he wrote many political satirical poems, such as The Car Shop, two for the road, The First Embarkation, The Last Embarkation, The Five Hundred Words from Beijing to Fengxian County, and a large number of famous sayings and aphorisms that will last forever. He wrote about 1 poems during this period.

"where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief."

At the age of 44, Du Fu began his exile, which was at the peak of An Shi Rebellion. Du Fu created many poems during the national crisis, and thus made great achievements in his creation. After the fall of Chang 'an, he went to Lingwu to go to Su Zong, but unexpectedly he was captured halfway and was able to get away after half a year. In this way, he bid farewell to Chang 'an. A series of events deepened Du Fu's understanding of the apathy of the world, and he wrote such valuable masterpieces as Spring Watch, Northern Expedition, Three Officials and Three Farewells. Later, he no longer had any hope for his official career. He resigned as an official, grabbed his forehead and spread his sails, and began to wander again.

"The world is troubled and the canal is small, so * * * ask the wind."

Compared with many arrogant poets, Du Fu is approachable. He wrote many poems praising love to his beloved wife, praising her noble and intelligent beauty. He loves his children and often plays with them. He loves his neighbors and writes many humorous and vivid poems about friendship. He is a loving and broad-minded person.

"There are thousands of spacious buildings in Ande, which is a great shelter for all the poor people in the world to be happy, and the wind and rain are as peaceful as a mountain?"

In the last eleven years of Du Fu's life, he wrote more than 1, poems, which was the period of his greatest poetry creation. He appreciated the writing style of "words are not surprising", and he was good at capturing bits and pieces in real life and expressing them in the most concise and vivid sentences.

At the same time, this period was also the poorest eleven years in Du Fu's tragic life. He lived in Sichuan for eight years, and there are still thatched cottages built by him in Chengdu, where he lived for five years. Later, he drifted in Hunan and Hubei, and spent quite a lot of time on the boat. Like Li Bai, his bosom friend, his great soul finally went to heaven on the water full of aura but a little sad. 3. urgent ~ composition with the topic of meeting with

I can't remember which song has such a sentence: "Ah! Life turns out to be a process of meeting those people. "

I suddenly felt that a vicissitudes of life came on my face, which calmed my mind a lot. Thinking about all the tastes, I feel deeply touched.

There are many encounters in life, and one example is just a drop in the ocean, and so on. However, how many of the vast encounters can make you unforgettable and wash away your heart forever? Looking at history and reality, there are nothing more than the following: the first one to appear is, of course, "meeting an old friend in another country." Think of yourself alone, wandering around the rivers and lakes, under the "old vine" and "by the flowing water of a small bridge". Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure, and my spirit suddenly cheered up. I shouted "cats, three dogs and four" or something. When that person heard the words, he was shocked and turned back, and his eyes reflected the same surprise. Then he shouted and hugged deeply.

villagers still have tears in their eyes when they see them. Now that they meet an old friend, let the tears flood like water bursting its banks. Then let go of each other and look at each other like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law. Words can't be said, but told even more in silence than they had told in sound, a thousand words have been revealed from her staring eyes.

"meeting an old friend in a foreign land" is not necessarily just a surprise. In case of meeting "it is a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it meets the monarch at the time of falling flowers." Then don't have a taste in your heart.

I think we were in the prime of our lives, pointing out the mountains and inspiring words. You were young and successful, and I was full of ambition, full of tender and beautiful yearning and longing for the future. Today, when we meet again in a foreign land, time has engraved the trace of romance on our faces, and our eyes are no longer clear. It is full of bumps and thorns.

add a few silver threads to your head, and the wrinkles on your forehead are several layers deep. Such a scene really makes people cry.

Landing and beautiful scenery reflect each other, just like sprinkling salt on a wound, and the taste is imaginable. A little sad is "we are both unhappy -- to the sky's end, we meet. We understand. What does acquaintance matter?."

the taste can only be understood but not expressed. "It is difficult to cross the mountain, and whoever loses his way is sad."

"Meeting by chance is full of strangers." It's sad to meet someone like this.

nothing is more romantic than Xu zhimo. "You and I meet in this dark sea, you have yours, I have my direction, you remember it, and you'd better forget the light that was released when we met."

Look, it's lingering and free and easy, romantic and realistic, slightly sad, regretful and a little disappointed. Isn't this taste enough for you to remember for a lifetime? Meeting is a poem, in which there are laughter and parting; Meeting is a song, in which there are impassioned and depressed. It is meeting that makes life colorful. 4. It's good to meet you with

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Rows of surging waves beat the dust in my heart, and my inspiration was hurt by the waves, and I looked pale. Time is full of dark regrets. Without the air and grace of the past, my eyes are stationed in the past and the future.

I remember an incident that happened a few years ago that made me feel good to meet you.

the rain keeps falling. I stood at the bus station, my eyes anxiously looking at the direction where the bus is coming, thinking; Is this car married to Woniu today? Oh, what bad luck. I looked down at myself, my clothes were wet by the rain, and I clung to my body tightly, as if I had stuck a super glue on it. My body trembled slightly and my whole body was tightening. At this moment, a little girl came from across the road, only seven or eight years old, wearing a red umbrella and splashing a few flowers at her feet. Especially conspicuous in the wind and rain. She came running, stood beside me, looked at me, gently moved her umbrella to my side, and said strangely; Sister, it's raining. Why didn't you bring an umbrella?' Well, little sister, it didn't rain when I came out. It's just that it's a little cloudy. I thought I couldn't get off, and I was a little lazy myself, so I didn't bring it. I didn't know it was raining cats and dogs just when I arrived at the station.' I said helplessly,' Big Sister. Then let's hold an umbrella.' The little girl smiled innocently. After that, I moved my umbrella to my side and held it high. I said excitedly; Thank you, little sister.' People waiting for the bus at the station watched us silently, and those with umbrellas quietly moved their umbrellas to those without them. At the moment, colorful and colorful' umbrella flowers' bloomed on the station.

The drizzle in early spring drifted like Xi Shi's tears in the silent station, and everything that was familiar at ordinary times now has poetic charm in the rain. And sometimes, there is no love between people. Yesterday, I didn't bring my umbrella, but no one would move it over automatically.

Buddha once said; Looking back for 5 years in the previous life is the only way to pass this life.' Then how many times do we have to look back in exchange for our meeting and acquaintance in this life?

I just want to say to you; It's good to meet you.' 5. the composition with the topic of "meeting"

all kinds of tastes meet

I can't remember which song has such a sentence: "Ah! Life turns out to be a process of meeting those people. " Listening to it, I suddenly felt a vicissitudes of life, which made my mind calm a lot. Thinking about all the tastes, I feel deeply touched.

There are many encounters in life, and one example is just a drop in the ocean, and so on. However, how many of the vast encounters can make you unforgettable and wash away your heart forever? Looking at history and reality, there are nothing more than the following:

Of course, the first appearance is "meeting an old friend in another country." Think of yourself alone, wandering around the rivers and lakes, under the "old vine" and "by the flowing water of a small bridge". Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure, and my spirit suddenly cheered up. I shouted "cats, three dogs and four" or something. When that person heard the words, he was shocked and turned back, and his eyes reflected the same surprise. Then he shouted and hugged deeply. Villagers still have tears in their eyes when they see them, but now they meet an old friend, so let tears flood like water bursting its banks. Then let go of each other and look at each other like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law. Words can't be said, but told even more in silence than they had told in sound, a thousand words have been revealed from her staring eyes.

"meeting an old friend in a foreign land" is not necessarily just a surprise. In case of meeting "it is a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it meets the monarch at the time of falling flowers." Then don't have a taste in your heart. I think that we were in the prime of our lives, pointing out the mountains and inspiring words. You were young and successful, and I was full of ambition and full of tender and beautiful yearning and longing for the future. Today, when we meet again in a foreign land, time has engraved the trace of romance on our faces, and our eyes are no longer clear. It is full of bumps and thorns. Add a few silver threads to your head, and the wrinkles on your forehead are several layers deep. Such a scene really makes people cry. Landing and beautiful scenery reflect each other, as if sprinkling salt on the wound, and the taste can be imagined.

A little sad is "we are both unhappy -- to the sky's end, we meet. We understand. What does acquaintance matter?." The taste can only be understood but not expressed. "It is difficult to cross the mountain, and whoever loses his way is sad." "Meeting by chance is full of guests from other places." It's sad to meet someone like this.

nothing is more romantic than Xu zhimo. "You and I meet in this dark sea, you have yours, I have my direction, you remember it, and you'd better forget the light that was released when we met." Look, it's lingering and free and easy, romantic and realistic, slightly sad, regretful, and a little disappointed and lonely. Isn't this taste enough for you to remember for a lifetime?

Meeting is a poem, in which there are laughter and parting. Meeting is a song, in which there are impassioned and depressed. It is meeting that makes life colorful. 6. an essay on the topic of meeting

Meeting with Su Shi

"Flowers fade, red, green and apricot are small. When swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the end of the world! Swing in the wall and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs ... "Singing his" Butterfly Loves Flowers ",strolling between the small bridges and flowing water, in front of me, vaguely, it seems that he shook his thin fan, saw the scenery in late spring, watched the flocks flying, watched the swallows flying, and the green water surrounded the villagers, and then listened to the beauty in the wall laughing, hurting the feeling of spring, cherishing the feeling of spring, and he also contained in his sadness and frustration.

During the Song Dynasty, the rain with melancholy kept falling in front of the window, reflecting the sunshine after the rain and gestating tears. I don't know how many joys and sorrows were stirred. Is Su Causeway a thousand years ago the same as it is now, and does Su Shi a thousand years ago ponder "I wish people a long time, a thousand miles away" and lament how impermanent life is? At this moment, I think of him-

I think of the romantic charm of "there are few willows blowing on the branches, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea";

I remember the generosity of "throwing stones through the air and crashing on the shore";

I think of the loneliness and sorrow of "it's cold in lonely sandbar when all the cold branches are not willing to live";

I think of the optimism of "Who knows that there is no less life, and the flowing water in front of the door can still go west";

I remember the loneliness and melancholy of "people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine";

I remembered that "bamboo sticks and sandals are lighter than horses."