1. A 200-word composition describing the scenery of your hometown, quoting ancient poems

My hometown, Yantai, is a beautiful city with beautiful scenery, pleasant climate and rich products. In 2005, it was rated as the most suitable place for human habitation by the United Nations.

There is a beautiful coastal scenic area in Yantai city, and there is a beautiful musical fountain in the scenic area. Every time during holidays, melodious music plays, the fountain opens up with various colorful patterns, and accompanied by beautiful music, we feel as if we are in a heavenly palace.

Yantai has the famous Changyu Wine Culture Museum, which displays century-old precious Changyu wine. There are Nanshan Park, Yuhuangding Park, Tashan Tourist Scenic Area, etc. in the urban area, which are really beautiful. There are the world-famous Penglai Pavilion, Mou's Manor in Qixia, Nanshan Giant Buddha in Longkou, Yangma Island in Muping, Luoshan Forest Park in Zhaoyuan, etc., allowing us to enjoy the happiness brought by ancient and modern culture.

Whenever tourists from all over the world come to Yantai, they always feel that they are not satisfied, reluctant to leave, and never want to leave.

We are located in the beautiful Yantai, enjoying the beautiful scenery and rich products given by nature. We use our hard-working hands to create a better future. As a Yantai person, I feel extremely proud and proud.

My hometown is like a small and pretty pearl, located in the green jungle of high mountains.

My hometown is like my mother, nurturing us to grow with her plants and trees.

My hometown, Yantai, is a beautiful city with beautiful scenery, pleasant climate and rich products.

People! No matter how long you have been away from home, no matter how high your status is, whether you are poor or rich, the most difficult thing to let go of is the feelings of your hometown, the most difficult to forget is the scenery of your hometown, what you want to eat the most is the food of your hometown, and what you want to hear the most It’s a local accent and a local rhyme, and what I want most is to contribute to my hometown.

My hometown, how many words can describe my feelings for you?

I am thousands of miles away from home, but my heart is closely connected with my hometown. Zhucheng’s cultural and economic status in China makes us outsiders proud. The great achievements made by various industries in our hometown are the pride of each of us who are traveling abroad.

My strength alone is meager, but if we wanderers gather together with our meager strength, we will definitely make Zhucheng, the pearl of Ludong, even more dazzling. 2. Composition paragraphs quoting poems

The place of spiritual purification

Liu Yuan, a freshman at Dongguan Xiaojudeng Composition School

In the center of the campus, there was a faint sound The fragrance of books is ethereal, yet refreshing.

School is over. Unconsciously, with tiny steps, I came here again. The library stands proudly in the wind. This holy place contains priceless treasures and supports people's pure land of the soul.

I walked in, and the scent of sandalwood spread through the title page of the book, through the interlayer of the bookcase, through my skin, and spread to every one of my blood vessels and nerves. The brown-red paint decoration makes the library as a whole echo the fragrance of books here, making people want to make a cup of hot tea, sit down and start rich reveries.

Think about it, there is a China in the far east...

The fog dissipated, and a scholar stood on the distant pavilion, looking at the distant river and chanting softly. own poetry. What a Su Dongpo, what a song Nian Nujiao, what a sentence "The great river goes eastward, the waves are gone, and the romantic figures of the ages"! Only the water in the distance is still rushing and everlasting.

Flowing water, flowing water, Li Qingzhao was riding a small boat. When she was intoxicated, she accidentally entered the lotus root and startled a group of gulls and herons. It flew and flew until it was a beautiful morning after the storm. The curtain roller said, "The crabapples are still the same." She shook her head and said with a smile, "They should be green, fat, red, and thin." The beautiful begonias floated and floated until the end of the Northern Song Dynasty. At this time, Li Qingzhao only had the sadness and sadness of "searching and searching, deserted, miserable and miserable".

Walking into the depths of the library, opening a book, I accepted the baptism of spirit.

The arms of the Opium War burned on the land of the Central Plains. The Japanese invaders began to invade and massacre the sacred Central Plains. On September 18, September 18, the helpless people lost their homes. What is the fate, what is the outcome, and whether the sins are washed away, can only be known by the sentence "The People's Republic of China was formally established."

Resist! If you stand up, you will not be the sick man of East Asia! Do whatever it takes for your homeland and motherland!

In this way, I completely purified my soul. And in the center of the campus, the place where the soul is purified, sandalwood remains everlasting for generations to come. 3. Compositions quoting ancient poems

1. The moon is round

As night falls, a full moon is rising slowly, and the bright and cold moonlight reflects a few strands. The feathery light clouds are so beautiful.

The blue-gray night sky reflected the beautiful white clouds into light purple, hugged those lively and lovely stars into her warm arms, and made the moon whiter, brighter and brighter. full. Is it Chang'e's beautiful face, the jade rabbit's snow-white body, or the fragrant osmanthus? "Chang'e flies to the moon", "The Jade Rabbit makes medicine", "Wu Gang cuts the osmanthus"... The moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, you really attract my imagination.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the cool breeze blows, and a hearty and poetic feeling comes to us. "Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky will keep her heart in mind every night." Chang'e, did you really steal the elixir in order to live forever? "White Rabbit pounded the medicine, and asked who he wanted to eat with." Jade Rabbit, who is the medicine you pounded for? "I also doubt that the Yao mirror is flying in the blue clouds." Yue'er, are you really the Queen Mother's mirror?

The moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival has many emotions. There is Wang Anshi's longing for "the spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine back?", Zhang Ji's loneliness and sorrow "the moon is setting, black crows are filling the sky with frost, the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy", and Su Shi's "I hope people will live forever, "Thousands of miles away, the beauty of Chanjuan" is a beautiful blessing, as well as Zhang Jiuling's pride of being at home all over the world.

When the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, the sweet and delicious mooncakes will never be forgotten. The golden appearance is like a small and exquisite moon, quietly emitting a pale yellow light, as if it is about to come out, making people salivate. With a gentle bite, the fragrance fills the mouth, making people intoxicated. After eating one, they are still unsatisfied. I think this is the taste of the moon, the taste of reunion. We were lucky enough to make a "tengu" and taste the "moon", which was a real treat.

I looked back at the night sky and suddenly saw a few red dots flashing in the distance, floating gently. Ah, it's the Kongming Lantern. I closed my eyes and quietly made a wish: I hope that next year, the moon will still be so round and so bright...

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The most beautiful thing is the fragrance of books that can bring you far

Fingertips pass through the yellowed pages, and the childish handwriting reveals the ups and downs of childhood. Smelling the fragrance of ink stains, there is an indescribable emotion hitting my heart. Happiness, to me, is the fragrance of books.

"Without indifference, there is no clear ambition, and without tranquility, there is no way to reach far." The colorful world in the book is indifferent and tranquil. Therefore, it can "reach far". The wonderful things in the book can be seen everywhere, and I was intoxicated and very happy.

"I'm afraid that a boat on Shuangxi cannot carry many sorrows." Li Qingzhao's sorrow and his song "Wulingchun" are still fresh in my memory. "I asked you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward." This sorrow is so vast, like a river of spring water, but in the end it can only flow eastward silently. Standing against the window, reciting her words, I felt a special feeling of "searching and searching, deserted, miserable and miserable" in my heart.

"Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?" Wang Han's poem makes my heart fly to the battlefield. Zhuge Liang, who "conquered three parts of the country and became famous as the Eight Formations", strategized and won thousands of miles; Xiang Yu, who "lived as a hero, died as a ghost hero", his emotionally complicated "Yu Xi Yu Xi Na Ruo Ruo" Sighing, I have mixed feelings in my heart; "Who said women are inferior to men?" Mulan's heroic appearance will always remain in my heart.

For a moment, their figures alternated in front of our eyes, gradually moving away. Oh, and Li Yu, "The east wind blew again in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moon." Suddenly, Li Shangyin's emotion of "This feeling can be recalled, but it was already lost at that time" spread in my chest...

Happiness is "a grain of millet planted in spring, and a harvest of ten thousand in autumn." Happiness is the harvest of "particles"; happiness is the dedication of "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently"; happiness is the mind of "worrying about the world's worries first, and rejoicing after the world's joys"; happiness is the "ambition to eat hungry beasts" Meat, laughing and talking about the heroic sentiment of "thirstfully drinking the blood of the Huns"; happiness is still the fragrance of books...

I will never forget the inspiration that books gave me, because I know: the fragrance of books can reach far.

Sorry, there are only 600 words. . . . . . If you want other compositions, I can try:

My little friend or an article that touches the scene.

Note: Jiecai is in elementary school! 4. Make a sentence quoting ancient poems, about 200 words

In an instant, the harsh winter has passed, and spring has quietly come to the world. Spring is a beautiful season, a season full of poetry; spring also means a vibrant beginning. Since ancient times, poets have loved spring and praised spring because it has pleasant scenery and can be included in poetry everywhere. Strolling through the Garden of Ancient Poems, you can see the colorful and colorful Wing Chun poems, which are dizzying for your eyes. You can pick a few at random and read them slowly, and you will be intoxicated by them without even realizing it.

"Thousands of threads are struck by light thunder overnight, and the lightning is scattered across the floating tiles. The affectionate peonies contain spring tears, and the powerless roses lie on the branches of dawn." This is "Spring Day" by Qin Guan, a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty. This poem describes the spring scene after the rain. Look, it rains in the courtyard, the morning mist is thin, the green tiles are crystal clear, the spring scenery is bright; the peonies are dripping with rain, tender and affectionate, and the roses are lying on the branches and vines, delicate and charming. There are close-ups and distant views, movement and stillness, emotions and gestures, randomly colored and scattered. The whole poem is full of thoughts and vivid descriptions, and has a fresh and graceful charm, which is very endearing.

"When the morning comes, there are songbirds in the trees in the garden, and the red and green colors support the spring in the distant forest. Suddenly a good poem comes to my eyes, and the syntax is hard to find." This is "Spring Day" by Chen Yuyi, a poet from the Song Dynasty. This poem describes the scene of a spring morning. The ears are filled with the chirping of birds, and the eyes are filled with green branches, green and red supporting each other, and the fragrance is alluring. With just a few strokes, the poet showed a picture of spring in front of the readers. Then, the poet simply stopped writing, no longer describing the spring scenery, and turned to expressing emotions. The spirit of spring is strong and inspiration comes suddenly, but the strange poet uses the evasive word "hard to find" to induce readers to feel the spirit of spring on their own. This method of combining virtuality and reality leaves a lot of room for the readers' imagination.

"My distant eyes follow the sky, and the setting sun illuminates the trees. Where do dogs know how to bark? People are walking in the middle of the mountain." This is "Spring Day" by Yang Wanli, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty. This poem describes a spring evening scene. The setting sun covers the trees, the green space meets the sky, dogs bark happily, and people come home late. This poem is naturally appropriate, seeing cleverness in the commonplace, and surprising things in the ordinary, bringing readers into a panoramic atmosphere of spring. Here there is the beauty of the spring state, the splendor of the colors of spring, the strong taste of spring, and the harmony of the sound of spring. , during which people will open their minds and sing happily.

"The spring water is the first time for swallows to fly, and wasps with small tails flutter on flowers and return. The window contains distant colors, leading to the book cover, and fish hold fragrant hooks near the rocks." This is "South Garden" by Li He, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. Spring in Nanyuan is full of vitality and interest. The spring water is beginning to emerge, the swallows are beginning to fly, the bees are gathering flowers to make nectar, and the fish are clinging to hooks for food. These are all scenes that are very characteristic of spring, and the distant view directly into the study through the window makes people feel comfortable and happy. This poem is vivid and expressive, refreshing and refreshing to read.

"A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east side of the bridge. My clothes are wet with apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind is not cold on my face." This is "quatrains" written by Zhinan, a monk in the Southern Song Dynasty. . This is a quatrain describing a spring outing. The bright spring scenery aroused the monks' interest in traveling, so they walked out of the temple to enjoy the spring scenery. Driving a small canopy boat for a trip, moored the boat under an old tree, and walked east of the bridge leaning on a quinoa stick. Although the narrative is straightforward, there is a small boat moored in the shade of ancient trees. This scene is very elegant and simple, quite like an ancient Chinese literati painting.

The last two sentences accurately and concisely express the beautiful and pleasant scene of spring with apricot blossoms in full bloom, light rain falling, willows fluttering, and the warm east wind. They are famous sentences that have been passed down through the ages. This poem brings together emotions and scenery, and harmonizes objects and hearts. The poet captures the characteristics of the spring breeze and spring rain, and with a little exaggeration, reveals his inner joy and love for nature.

"The grass is long and orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are blowing on the embankments intoxicated by the spring smoke. Children come back early from school and are busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites." This is "Village Residence" by Gao Ding, a poet of the Qing Dynasty. The first and second sentences describe the nature in spring specifically and vividly, and describe the bright and charming scenery unique to the countryside in spring. In February, the spring is bright, the grass grows and orioles fly, and the willows brush the bank with their long branches. It seems that I am intoxicated by the beautiful spring scenery. Three or four sentences describe the vivid scene of a group of lively children flying kites in the beautiful spring scenery. Their laughter and laughter make spring more vibrant. The writing of this poem is clear and the words are concise. The whole poem is permeated with joyful emotions, infecting readers with beautiful emotions.

"The yinyin stream is meandering with greenery, and the light rain turns the shallow sand on the ground. The geese and ducks don't know the end of spring, and compete with the flowing water to catch the peach blossoms." This is "Spring Day" by Chao Chongzhi, a poet of the Song Dynasty. This is a poem about spring that embodies feelings and scenery. There are four lines in the poem and four scenes: the stream is clear and clean, the drizzle is pouring over the trees, the geese and ducks are playing, and the peach blossoms are chasing the water. The picture is very vivid, as vivid as the present, and it makes people leisurely and fascinated. The poet uses the scene of geese and ducks "taking advantage of the peach blossoms" to express his emotions. Spring has gone, and the geese and ducks don't know it, so they chase each other happily, carefree, but people are different. They know that spring is coming and that spring is going. Although the fallen flowers can be chased , time cannot be turned back, the poet's sentiment of cherishing spring is beyond words. 5. Please quote the beginning of the composition from ancient poems or famous quotes. Our teacher asked us to collect 5 quotes from ancient poems or quotes

1. "The edge of a sword is sharpened, and plum blossoms bloom." "Fragrance comes from bitter cold." Anything you do must go through difficulties and obstacles before you can succeed. After experiencing that incident, I suddenly understood this truth. (The following is about that incident) 2. "Only my mother is good in the world. A mother's child is like a treasure." This song is well-known to every household, but how many people have truly experienced it? As Mother's Day is approaching, let's celebrate a holiday for mothers! 3. "If a young man doesn't work hard, he will be sad." We must cherish the time now and study hard so that we can achieve something in the future. 4. "Perseverance can carve gold and stone." In our lives, do everything Only through persistent efforts can success be achieved. 5. "Friendship is the lighting of our lives." Since reading the book "Charlotte's Web", I really feel that friendship is priceless. You must cherish it. 6. Write 200 words quoting the ancient poem Happy Rain on a Spring Night

In spring, flowers bloom and everything wakes up.

Many plants and animals are active, and the whole land becomes lively. It must have been the spring rain that allowed them all to survive.

You see, the spring rain seems to know that the creatures in this season need rain, and when spring comes, it falls. The intermittent "tick-tick-tick" sound is like a string of long, never-ending notes, popping out one by one from Yuyu's mouth, continuously, really like a series of ups and downs. The mountains are like a beautiful winding rainbow.

A drop of small raindrops jumps on a few leaves, always making a "ta-da" sound, as if saying to them: "Little leaves, please grow faster!" The raindrops follow the breeze, whether they are tired or not, day or night, they are like a few good friends, together, quietly floating down from the sky, silently nourishing all things and dedicating themselves. There were dark clouds over the wild path; there was a small boat on the calm river with a light on.

The first thing I do when I get up in the morning is to admire the flowers that have been moistened by the spring rain; the colorful flowers bloom all over Jinguan City. The first thing I do when I get up in the morning is to admire the flowers that have been moistened by the spring rain; the colorful flowers bloom all over Jinguan City.

The little raindrops follow the breeze, no matter whether they are tired or not, day or night, they are like a few good friends, together, quietly floating down from the sky, silently nourishing all things and contributing. Hold yourself.

There were dark clouds over the wild path; there was a small boat on the calm river with a light on.

It must have been the spring rain that allowed them to survive. You see, Spring Rain seems to know that the creatures in this season need rain, and when spring comes, it falls.

The intermittent "tick-tick-tick" sound is like a string of long, never-ending notes, popping out one by one from Yuyu's mouth, continuously, It really looks like undulating mountains, and also like a beautiful winding rainbow. A drop of raindrops jumps to a few leaves, always making a "ta-da" sound, as if saying to them: "Little leaves, please grow faster!". 7. Composition quoting poems

The sky is a season full of vitality, and it is also a season of beauty, magic, and hope.

Spring is here, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers are in bloom, all so gorgeous and eye-catching. The oilseed crops planted by the farmer uncle in the field - rapeseed flowers are also blooming. The golden rapeseed flowers have become a paradise for butterflies. Beautiful butterflies dance softly and gracefully on the golden stage. They are flying in the air for a while, and staying quietly on the rapeseed flowers for a while. It is this that adds a lot of fun to spring. The beauty of rapeseed flowers also attracts many "working people" - bees. Bees always work tirelessly to pollinate the rapeseed flowers day and night. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the golden rapeseed flowers immediately surge into undulating "golden waves". Looking from a distance, it is really beautiful!

Spring is the season that people yearn for, and people always make their own plans in this season. As the saying goes: "A year's plan begins in spring, and a day's plan begins in the morning." It is telling us: a year's wishes should be planned in spring. The most important time of the day is morning. In spring, people start to Farm work such as plowing fields, transplanting rice seedlings, planting trees, etc. Migratory birds also moved from the south to the north to cheer for the farmers working in the fields. Some birds stand on tall trees, some simply on the field ridge, and some stand on the "staff". It is this that makes the farmers in the fields feel more happy and everything becomes lively.

In spring, animals also wake up from their slumber. The grass began to sprout, and there were flourishing scenes everywhere on the earth. At a glance, there is a green scene everywhere, just like a watercolor painting.

Spring warms the heart and spleen, "My clothes are wet with the rain of apricot blossoms, and the wind from the willows blows my face without chilling."

Spring is fleeting, "The flowers in the forest wither in spring." "Red, it's too hasty." So "if you have flowers, you have to break them, don't wait until the flowers fall."

Spring is cool and moist, "The light rain on the sky street is as moist as a crisp, but the color of the grass looks far away but close up." none.

" 8. When writing a composition about rain, I need to quote ancient poems and just thank you at the beginning and end

There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are so many towers in the mist and rain. - Du Mu I like to be alone at night and listen to the fine things. The sound of rain, rain is the spirit of nature, I think. Turn on the desk lamp, the yellow light sprinkles a piece of warmth, soak in a cup of fragrant tea, taste it carefully, and listen quietly... Open the window, the fresh earthy fragrance is sandwiched The sound of pattering rain floats in, oh, I can only feel the unspeakable and indescribable comfort. I want three parts of Yi An's grace, three parts of Dongpo's boldness, three parts of Qi Qing's indifference, and a piece of Nalan's. The mood is very comfortable and then I listen to the sound of natural rain. The spring rain is small and warm, she is fresh but not charming, small but powerful, she always talks in detail, telling the remoteness and warmth of spring. Summer The boldness of the rain makes people happy. It is like a shocking masterpiece. Suddenly it flows from mountains and rivers, sometimes it cascades thousands of miles away, sometimes it is high in the mountains and soil, and sometimes it is swallowed up by the sea, which makes people feel happy. The autumn rain is sad and resentful, which makes people love and pity her. Sometimes she sings softly. Singing, sometimes like flowing clouds and flowing water, and sometimes wanting to say it, she still wants to stop. Dong Yu is no longer reserved, but her demeanor is dignified, graceful and elegant. Listening to the sound of rain in the four seasons, you can't help but feel the mirror flowers, water moon, and vicissitudes of life. Rain has spirituality, and she seems to be in line with people's wishes. " Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently." The rain is also gentle, but there is no "apricot blossom rain that makes your clothes wet, and willow wind that doesn't blow cold on your face." So close but not there." Whenever the winter or summer changes, I always feel that the world is dangerous and the world is rolling in, so I yearn for the "green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, and the slanting wind and drizzle without returning." The tea in the cup is gone, and I don't want to. Pour another cup. Miaoyu said: "One cup is a taste, two cups will become a thirst-quenching fool." Wind belongs to fierceness, rain belongs to intelligence. Wind belongs to art, and rain is almost philosophical. I like to listen to the rain alone at night. I listened to the melody of nature, "Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to make water, but except for Wushan, it was not clouds." She kept my thoughts going, and these thoughts were like a white cloud, floating over my soul, making it quiet and lofty. A little more mortal. The more sophisticated you are, the more wit you have. The more wit you have, the less elegance you have. I would rather be less witty and more elegance. I am obsessed with the elegance of taking refuge in nature. In the silence of the night, I turn on the light and listen to the rain, and I am aware of the understanding. Er. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and many towers are in the mist.