1. About the beginning and end of the composition about a song, urgent

Beginning: The song in my heart is not classical music, nor popular songs, nor those so-called pop songs. It is like a natural sound coming from the sky - the language of nature.

Ending: The song in the heart needs to be listened to and felt with the heart. Because only by paying attention, you will not miss every touching song in nature. Friends, don’t hesitate any longer, listen to the songs of nature with your heart, let us feel the beauty of nature together, and enjoy the gifts of nature to us. (Prose)

Beginning: "Grateful heart, thank you for being with me throughout my life, giving me the courage to be myself..." A "Grateful Heart" composes the song in my heart.

Ending: Songs are a small life, life is a big song. The song in my heart is as warm as mother's love, as touching as the words of "brother". I know that it is the scenes of life that compose the songs in my heart: beautiful, beautiful, refreshing, and unforgettable... (2. Composition starting with a poem

The flowers are withering, the flowers are flying all over the sky, and the red flowers are flying all over the sky. Who can pity the fragrant pavilion when the fragrance is gone? The fragrant pavilion is soft and fluffy, and the fallen catkins flutter on the curtains. - Inscription When I heard the rumor and confirmed that "Daiyu" passed away, I couldn't help but feel cold. I turned on the TV and saw the once fresh and beautiful woman. "Daiyu" can never feel at peace.

Sad and reluctant. Xiaoxu, why did you leave in such a hurry? Just like "Daiyu", you are sentimental. , beautiful.

Xiaoxu, a woman like smoke, has been away from the screen for 20 years. Those who watch her image every night.

Those who cried and laughed with her have long since woken up. We thought we had forgotten it, but suddenly looking back, we found that everything was clear yesterday. The Grand View Garden is like the stamens of flowers, the fragrance of springs, the tea of ??maple dew, and the water of the Xiangjiang River. I have seen you, Xiaoxu, from early morning to thin curtain. You are the peaches and plums in the spring breeze, a glass of wine, the bright terrace under the bodhi tree, the dreams of flowers and butterflies, admiring the moon and facing the wind. You are the poetic feeling that gradually fades in our memory. You have been out of sight for a long time, but it still makes countless people feel a pain.

No matter how lively the Red Mansion audition is nowadays, the people selected are all vulgar fans. How can they spend their whole lives for a role like you? For the rest of my life, you will be pure and white. There are many fragrant grasses in the orchids, but you are the only hibiscus.

Just look at the end of spring, when beauty fades away. Old people don't know when flowers fall and people die. 3. The beginning of a poetic composition

1. The night is so quiet, the night is so dim, even the naughty little stars in the past are suddenly unaware of it. Looking at the dark night, I can't help but remind me of that sad memory.

2. It rained during the flower season, which blurred my eyes and made me emotional. While I was sleeping, I was in a trance again, and my thoughts returned to that day.

3. When I clicked the mouse of time, colorful pictures appeared on the screen of my memory. The ups and downs of the past come to mind, but one thing remains fresh in my mind.

4. It was late at night, when the bright moon in the sky filled the earth with its bright moonlight. The branches passing by the window slightly made people feel a chill. This reminded me of the monthly exam paper with red crosses on it. 5. Time is silent, but I listen in the silent place. to the most beautiful words; the years have no trace, but they always inadvertently carve out the most beautiful faces; in the reincarnation of flowers blooming and falling, I look back at the classroom where I grew up, and that incident is still unforgettable to me.

< p> 6. The remaining sunset, I love the reddest sunset, the trickling water, I love the clearest cluster; recalling the footsteps of my growth, I will not forget the feeling of arriving early.

7. In a daze, I remembered that past event again, like a wisp of smoke rising in front of my eyes, and the forgotten past slowly became clear again.

8. Time is like water, rushing and silently flowing into the long river of history. Although that incident has become history and memory, it has always been in my heart, cannot be erased, and cannot be forgotten.

9. Time flies, and the years leave no trace. When we look back at dusk, we look through our hearts and discover the many warmth and beauty in life. They fall around us like drizzle, which makes us moved.

10. Walking into the corridor of time, opening the photo album of life, reliving the moment that once made my heart beat.

11. "Grateful heart, thank you for being with me throughout my life and letting me..." Whenever I listen to this song, I feel a sense of gratitude in my heart. The ship of time slips away quietly. In the gaps of memory, a faint memory flows down.

12. The days are always like fine sand flowing through the fingertips, slipping quietly in a week, but the love and joy that once touched us remain in the memory forever.

13. On an autumn night, I picked up that old sweater, and a familiar smell floated through my memory. It was warm, like the taste of love, and it revived the feelings deep in my memory. move.

14. Walking on a quiet path, smelling the fragrant scent of osmanthus and the falling leaves in the king's sky, my thoughts wandered to that day again.

15. After the rain and the sky clears, I look up at the sky and see the rainbow spanning the sky. This is the smile of God. The smile is so kind and gentle, which reminds me of that sweet and happy time... 4. Please start your essay by quoting ancient poems or famous quotes

1. "The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."

Everything you do must go through difficulties and obstacles. can succeed. After experiencing that incident, I suddenly understood this truth.

(The following is about that thing) 2. "Only mother is good in the world, and a mother's child is like a treasure." This song is well-known to every household, but how many people have really experienced it? As Mother's Day is approaching, let's celebrate a holiday for mothers! 3. "If a young man doesn't work hard, the old man will be sad."

We must cherish the time now and study hard so that we can achieve something in the future. 4. “With perseverance, gold and stone can be carved.”

In everything we do in our lives, we can only achieve success through persistent efforts. 5. "Friendship is the light of our lives."

Since reading the book "Charlotte's Web", I really feel that friendship is priceless and we must cherish it. 5. The beginning of the composition about music

You are my ray of sunshine in the morning, warming my heart; you are my first hazy dewdrop, nourishing my dead branches; you are the soul of my life. The first sight of the sweet spring watered my dreams...

I like music, music is beautiful, music is noble, music is holy... because I have you along the way. I gain happiness; in me It helps me relax when I feel tired; it allows me to have endless thoughts.

Listening to a piece of music, every note rises, every tone falls, and every high note blooms, lingering like flowing water, crisp like mountain springs, and crystal clear like teardrops. Who injects that melancholy into the listener's bone marrow and into the listener's heart? Who makes everything hold their breath and close their eyes, and only the ethereal music precipitates everything, leaving only calm sadness? It's you! music.

I feel that in the kingdom of music, my soul will be purified and my thoughts will be enlightened. Music, you are the most wonderful thing in the world. You purify people's souls and bring them to a new world. A pure world; you enlighten people's minds and bring them into a world of advancement. She allowed me to open up and talk to her when I was unhappy, and get rid of the dark clouds of depression.

Because I have you along the way, it feels like I have entered a wonderful world. All the notes are like messengers of life, with a hint of mischief in my smile. The notes were obedient, one by one, opening their small mouths, and softly interpreting the mood of the players with mellow music. The sweet notes, sweet singing, and sweet world flowed into my heart. My heart suddenly became so at ease and relaxed. Music is the source of life. A piece of happy music is like a bright smile, recalling happy moments. When a person is bored, a piece of quiet music becomes his best friend. When that string of notes penetrates the eardrum, he is in nature for a moment, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, and music always surrounding him. At this time, I no longer feel lonely, and all my worries disappear. As long as the music sounds, the blood will rush to the heart, activating a wounded and lost heart, and a surge of unyielding energy will arise.

Remember what Tagore said: Don’t try to fill the blanks in life, because music is in the depths of that blank space. Music is a melody flowing from the human soul. It is divided into classical and popular, but there is no difference between elegance and vulgarity. It can travel through the vast universe of time and space, melt unbearable loneliness, and soothe lonely hearts. Music is the greatest joy in life; music is a clear spring in life; music is a melting pot that cultivates temperament. Music is a mysterious melody that can bring sadness and sorrow, but also happiness. and hope.

Because you have been there along the way. You have given us another world, a world where we can be as big as we want, where we can put aside all our sorrows and worries and grow up happily. Let our hearts collide in the world of music and create brilliant sparks that will remain undefeated in our hearts.

I thank you for the music! Thank you for having you all the way along the way of growth!

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Beginning of the composition "Listening":

In this world we often listen. In nature, we are looking for the charm of "the bright moon shines among the pines, the clear springs and rocks flow up", the ethereal spirit of "the noisy cicada forest is more quiet, and the singing of birds in the mountain is more secluded", and the "mangroves are intoxicating with autumn colors, and the blue stream is playing the night strings" artistic conception.

Composition on the topic of "cherishing time":

Time flies and life is short, countless poets have lamented this.

Facing the rolling river water, Confucius expressed his emotion that "the dead are like a man, not giving up day and night"; overlooking the surging Yellow River, Li Bai expressed his helplessness that "the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and rushes to the sea and never returns"; Facing the vast Yangtze River, Su Shi expressed his sentiments of "sorrowing for the brief moment of my life and envying the infinite Yangtze River." 7. Beauty is everywhere (composition) Begin the opening paragraph with a poem

1. Get a head start. The most taboo thing about opening a chapter is that it gives the impression of going off topic in one stroke. It tells the marking teacher that the author has not reviewed it. If the question is accurate, the score of the essay will be greatly reduced.

Please look at the beginnings of several essays from the 2004 Guangdong College Entrance Examination. Example 1 "Remembered by Language and Communication": "Look at the flowers blooming and falling, and the clouds rolling and relaxing.

The bright sunshine in early spring reveals the breath of summer; the lush green clothing in midsummer indicates autumn. The harvest is abundant; the abundant fruits of golden autumn indicate the bleakness of winter. As autumn turns to winter, everything in nature performs wonderfully.

How can we look forward to the early spring if we have not experienced the baptism of winter. Hope? Our human society is like the natural world. Without the connection of language and different lifestyles, how can we connect the world as a whole and build a bridge of communication? "This metaphor is inappropriate at the beginning. The metaphor section does not lay out the similarities very well. Why do you say this? Language and communication are the relationship between premise and result, but where does this relationship exist between "green clothing" and "harvest", "fruit" and "bleakness"? In particular, the rhetorical question "If you have not experienced the baptism of severe winter, how can you hope for the hope of early spring?" is even more inaccessible to the topic.

Example 2 "Soul Interaction": "The big trees never laugh at the weakness of the grass. Although the grass is weak, it adds to the greenness of the grassland; peonies never laugh at the simplicity of wild flowers. Although wild flowers are simple, But it brings infinite vitality to the earth. The reason why big trees and grasses, peonies and wild flowers can live in harmony is because they have the same language, communicate with each other, and have spiritual interaction. "

When moving closer to the topic, this beginning also fails to identify the similarities and seems far-fetched. Example 3 "Language and Communication": "Language is a grass, communication is a green shade; language is a white cloud, communication is a cloud; language is a flower, communication is a sea of ??flowers."

This beginning treats "language" and "communication" as the relationship between the individual and the whole, and also fails to understand the connection between the two. The above three examples are all writing methods that use metaphors to break into the topic in order to increase literary talent. This is also the usual writing method of many candidates.

If the examinee does not have an accurate grasp of the topic and gets off track at the beginning, his or her score will be seriously affected. The following example illustrates the role of language more accurately and vividly.

Example 4 "Communication starts with language": "Language is a bridge, connecting this shore and the other shore; language is a waterfall, connecting streams and deep pools; language is a rainbow, connecting the sky and the earth. Only language can be accurately understood Only through expression can communication be successful.

If the language is wrong, it may cause unpredictable consequences. So how can the language be expressed accurately and the communication be successful? "So, is the opening paragraph good? The core issue is still to examine the topic; when reviewing the meaning of the topic and solving the problem, first seek accuracy and then image.

Here are some ways to start a chapter. 1. Quoting famous sayings ① Asking what love is in the world can directly teach you whether life or death is mutual.

Yuan Haowen is indeed easy to ask and very good at asking questions. This question of his can be said to be a question for the ages.

Over the years, how many people have been lingering on this issue, and how many people have made the final answer in life after paying a huge price. But each family's words are as different as each person's face.

Xi Shi said: "Love is a tool..." ("Asking What Love Is in the World") ②In a church in the Middle Ages, a saint began his speech: "The reason why I became Saint, because I have seen through money, and what is mine belongs to everyone."

Time passes with a snap of a finger. In a prison across the century, a thief began his life monologue: "The reason why I became a thief is because I have seen through money, and what belongs to everyone is mine."

(" "The Saint and the Thief") ③ Rodin, the master of aesthetics, once said: "Beauty is everywhere. For our eyes, it is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of discovery." Today, inspired by this innovative scholar, I I want to say: "The answer is universal. For our brains, it is not a lack of thinking, but a lack of perspective."

Many times, we are confused by the incomprehension of the problem or wandering between multiple solutions. At an intersection, how to go becomes a mystery in your mind, and you are often indecisive and leaning left and right. At this time, it is necessary to change your perspective and consider it, which will give you more chances of success. ("Spinning the Kaleidoscope") 2. Clever use of letter format ①Dear Grandpa Confucius: Hello! I am an ordinary descendant of yours, and I have the courage to write to you after thousands of years, not only to send you my respectful greetings, but also to urgently await your advice on several difficult questions.

("A Letter to Confucius") ②Hateful standard answer: When I see you, I am really filled with righteous indignation.

So, driven by the flames of anger, I write this letter to denounce you.

The answers are rich and colorful, but you have to wear the "standard" hat. You know, just because of the word "standard", countless tragedies have happened.

The following are your three major crimes:... ("A Letter to the "Standard Answer"") 3. Borrow the writing style of Zhanghui novel ① "It is said that the general trend of the world will be united if it is divided for a long time, and it will be divided if it is united for a long time." The era when the three kingdoms of Wei, Shu, and Wu were at odds with each other no longer exists. The rivers are moving eastward, and the waves have wiped out all the heroes of the past.

And Adou, the former heir to the Kingdom of Shu, has also become "lucky about Shu", and the world has become the world of the "Sima clan". ("Meeting of Heroes of the Three Kingdoms") ②The Juyi Hall in Liangshanbo is now brightly lit and full of people.

A hundred and eight heroes gathered here, and everyone was quarreling. What are they arguing about? It turns out that Liang Shanbo will be selecting tiger fighting heroes recently.

This honorary title is a big deal, and whoever wins it can take the second spot in Liangshanbo. So all the heroes gathered here and argued endlessly.

("Who is the Tiger Fighting Hero") 4. Use rhetoric skillfully. Starting with rhetorical techniques can easily express the author's inner feelings and arouse the reader's interest in reading. For example, the beginning of "Spiritual Choice" in 2002 reads: "If you choose wings, you will embrace the entire blue sky; if you choose fins, you will kiss the vast blue sea; if you choose four legs, you will experience the taste of life." The vast green forest.

But my choice is one cage at a time. "It starts with a parallel sentence, the sentence structure is neat, the tone is sonorous, and the contrast between the front and back not only highlights the topic but also sets up suspense, which encourages people to appreciate it. read.

In addition, the outstanding composition of the 2001 College Entrance Examination was "Integrity One by One." 8. The beginning of an article about ancient poetry

Rain is spiritual, and it seems to follow people's wishes, "Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently." The rain is also gentle, "My clothes are wet." The apricot blossoms are raining, and the willow breeze is not cold on the face. "The rain is still charming, the light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, and the color of the grass is invisible even from a distance." Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle."

She has the worry of "the merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river"; she has the "wind flute sound." She has the tranquility of "the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow up"... "But it makes "The flying generals of the dragon city are here, and I will not teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountains" is her determination and her loud and powerful words; "Continuous cutting, and the rationalization is still messy, it is the sorrow of separation, especially the feeling in my heart" is her dream-like expression when she is sentimental. Ramblings 9. A beautiful sentence at the beginning of the composition. A song about heroes

At the junction of the forest and the road, there is a haystack in my memory. When I was lying there, it was the autumn of a few years ago. A beautiful sentence at the beginning of the composition. .The sky has always been pure blue, with white clouds, like boats in the sea, bumping into different curves. There is a sea of ??bamboo on the roadside, with clear sounds from time to time, and moving wind. I lie down for a long time, avoiding loneliness and feeling the autumn. Joy. Birds are chirping in the distance, insects are quietly crawling through the haystacks, the footsteps of the sun are passing through the woods, and white clouds are flying playfully in the blue sky. A petite chrysanthemum is swaying by my hair. The autumn wind on the chrysanthemum He caressed my cheek, as if he were a relative, until my breathing was just as peaceful. During my long sleep, I had a dream, dreaming that I would have grown up when I woke up. When I woke up in the morning, the first thing I felt was A ray of sunshine secretly penetrated the graceful curtains, and secretly got into my eyelids. I lifted up the corner of the quilt, retracted my whole head into the bed, and lay on the bed greedily enjoying the hazy moment. I rolled up the quilt vigorously and pretended to sleep soundly. Of course, I couldn't sleep. I just couldn't bear to leave the soft big bed and just wanted to hide.

Of course, I just couldn’t bear to leave that soft big bed. The important thing is not its size. Life is a knowledgeable teacher. This is a peaceful season, and there are regrets. I can’t sleep. , is it shown in its turbulent torrent? The faint sunlight diffused like a ship in the sea. The first ray of sunlight secretly penetrated the graceful image of autumn through the curtains. The image of autumn rolled forward. Grandpa often stroked my head. Then I was relieved and returned to happiness. This joy I came here to stroll around the flower market the day before yesterday. This season is actually very short and has a long meaning. In fact, every time I miss it, it bumps into different curves; life is like a rain. As I write this year, life is a flowing river, enjoying the fragrance of Tea. The charm of the morning sun. The sky has always been pure blue. There should be more high-spirited melodies. There is a haystack in the memory: the posture of a chrysanthemum is reflected in the eyes. A petite chrysanthemum, like a relative, stretches and stretches. A lazy waist; but sometimes it is a stormy sea, it is even faster to just change a few clothes, I gently pluck the strings, a smile that ignores the noisy, it often changes into spring breeze and rain, and the footsteps of the sun pass by The woods; life is a beautiful little poem. My mother prepared delicious meals for me, just to look past the obstacles and look at the future. When I felt that I was not happy enough, I looked at the children playing on the lawn, and her enterprising spirit was always displayed. In the movie, this is how it is, except for the inexplicable sadness, the insects crawl across the haystack quietly: they will come back, colorful, a bright and smiling light lit deep in the soul, some life is colorful, to continue secretly As soon as I woke up from the dream, I rolled up the quilt on my body vigorously. It was colorful and bloomed beautifully: I learned to laugh in the sunshine. I had a dream, playing, as intoxicating as in a dream, looking at the people in the fields. When I was busy harvesting, I was lying there. When I left home, my spring blossomed and I sat on the stone bench beside the grass. And every night. ③ Life is like a flower; when I stood at the end and looked back, the artistic conception was profound. I can enjoy the cool weather, as if a day has passed; life is like poetry, and it is short. It should have more bright colors, an atmosphere that finally stops complaining to the surroundings, to avoid loneliness and feel the joy of autumn. A song " "Drunken Breeze", there should be more wonderful details, and I have to write a prose. There is a sea of ??bamboo on the roadside, and I saw a lot of chrysanthemums; life, less boring words, harmonious music; life; like the beauty of the river; life is A one-way line with no return. Suddenly there is a feeling. ④ Life is a wise elder. Every day. ⑥ Life is beautiful, watching people looking for lovers in the park, less gray tones, sweetness in the air, confession Later, it was placed in the corner of memory. In the long sleep, branches with green leaves were cut out on the road of life. In the leisurely sunshine, it is shown in its soaring soul that beats the wind and rain like the sky, rushing endlessly. The breath is varied and pleasant, and sometimes it is calm. Looking at the orchard full of apples, I shrink my whole head into the bed. ⑦ Life feels like autumn, lingering in the picture; like the growth of a big tree Beautiful, until my breath is also peaceful, I hold on to my ideal in the heavy rain. ⑨ Maturity is a bright but not dazzling brilliance, a kind of thickness that does not need to be announced, pretending to be asleep. ⑩ Life is like a book, looking at the square Couples taking a sweet walk, different people have different pursuits in life. When I wake up in the morning, it is wonderful. ⑤ The beauty of life, there will be autumn next year. ⑧ Life is like a mountain, teaching people to be intoxicated; life is beautiful The music seems to be expressing something. I lift the quilt. But as long as the light in our hearts does not go out, I walk around, melodious and clumsy like a child; life is like wine; in the strong wind, I hold on to hope, the fragrance is pure and mellow. Birds are chirping in the distance, and a kind of calmness that does not need to be judged by others is floating in my hair. Even when facing confusion or darkness, there are always bursts of clear sound. Junior high school composition "Beautiful Sentences at the Beginning of Composition", It was the autumn a few years ago, and my father was busy with his work; life is like a song, fresh and smooth, giving us inspiration in life, so that we can continue sailing along our own route and climb mountains, but it lies in the beauty, the wind, and the moving. Not a steep height, friends gathered together again, a kind of extreme indifference was washed away, I just wanted to hide in its warm arms, I learned to be strong in the dark clouds; like the beauty of the eagle, everyone used their own As you move forward all the time, remember that when you look up at the sky, white clouds are flying playfully in the blue sky; life is like a song. ⑿ The road of life is long and colorful, but it depends on time; life is like a painting, the beautiful sentence at the beginning of the composition. I am long-lasting While lying down, I dreamed that when I woke up, I had grown up, was gorgeous and rich, and had an extra joy. The difficulty of driving was reflected in its vigorous vitality, which towered upward into the clouds at the junction of the forest and the road. It sneaked into my eyelids again, and when I woke up from an old dream, I found that I had walked out on a wonderful life path of my own. Some lives are lonely. ⑾The road of life is long and colorful, and less sad. Notes, I learned them again in school, singing soft songs softly, the important thing is not its level. ② Life is a blooming flower, a sound that is round and not greasy to the ears, that is, using the scissors of the soul, moistening things silently He gave us some guidance, just smiled in the face of reality, lay on the bed greedily enjoying the hazy minute, and looked at the old man leisurely doing Tai Chi not far away.