The Story of Time Write a composition according to the lyrics.

1. Write the story of time with this song. A bowl of rice dried up the next day. On the third day, I was afraid that there was something wrong with the taste; On the fourth day, we can almost find that he has gone bad; If you put it down again, it will be moldy.

What made that pot of rice go bad-it was time. However, in Shaoxing, Zhejiang, young parents gave birth to their daughters and buried an altar of rice wine in the cellar.

Seventeen or eighteen years later, when my daughter grew up, these wines became the best wine at her wedding. It has a beautiful and thought-provoking name called Daughter Red.

What makes ordinary rice into mellow wine-it's also time. Is time a good magician or an evil magician? No, time is just a simple multiplication, doubling the original digital value.

The rice that has begun to deteriorate is deteriorating day by day; And the wine that began to be mellow continued to add fragrance every minute. In the world, we also see that once naive teenagers begin to degenerate, they will inevitably get deeper and deeper, and finally become totally embarassed and disgusting.

But on the contrary, time has added a gentle smile, considerate eyes, mature elegance and wisdom charm to those who pursue kindness. It's also cooked rice. What's the difference between glutinous rice and wine? A little wine yeast.

Born with parents, who degenerates like an animal, who can be promoted to be a perfect person? This is a deep-rooted and persistent desire to pursue truth, goodness and beauty. And time is also a passer-by in people's lives, often unconsciously, he leaves quietly without leaving a trace.

It is often after his death that people gradually realize that there is not much time left for themselves. It is precisely because of this that the ancients lamented: young people do not work hard, and the elderly are sad.

Time flies without a trace, goes quickly and comes quickly. Whether you can grasp time often determines the fate of a person's life.

Tao Yuanming said: it is difficult to get up in the morning if you don't come back in the prime of life. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one.

Life is only a few decades, and it is difficult to achieve success and reach the peak in such a short time. It is precisely because of this that it is extremely important to cherish time.

The flowers in spring, the wind in autumn, and the melancholy youth in winter, I used to think about time in such a foolish way. In the songs of the four seasons, I gently sang romantic poems. I grew up year after year, which took away the story of time and changed a person's passionate and waiting youth for the first time. Tayu Lo's song has been sung for a long time, only because he sang the essence of time: how will time treat you and me? It depends on what we expect of ourselves. Time, in your palm, flows away from your fingers.

We wrote the story of time.

Write down the story of time with this song. A bowl of rice dried up the next day. On the third day, I was afraid that there was something wrong with the taste; On the fourth day, we can almost find that he has gone bad; If you put it down again, it will be moldy.

What made that pot of rice go bad-it was time. However, in Shaoxing, Zhejiang, young parents gave birth to their daughters and buried an altar of rice wine in the cellar.

Seventeen or eighteen years later, when my daughter grew up, these wines became the best wine at her wedding. It has a beautiful and thought-provoking name called Daughter Red.

What makes ordinary rice into mellow wine-it's also time. Is time a good magician or an evil magician? No, time is just a simple multiplication, doubling the original digital value.

The rice that began to deteriorate, every time the chicken drank it for ten days, it became worse and worse; And the wine that began to be mellow continued to add fragrance every minute. In the world, we also see that once naive teenagers begin to degenerate, they will inevitably get deeper and deeper, and finally become totally embarassed and disgusting.

But on the contrary, time has added a gentle smile, considerate eyes, mature elegance and wisdom charm to those who pursue kindness. It's also cooked rice. What's the difference between glutinous rice and wine? A little wine yeast.

Born with parents, who degenerates like an animal, who can be promoted to be a perfect person? This is a deep-rooted and persistent desire to pursue truth, goodness and beauty. And time is also a passer-by in people's lives, often unconsciously, he leaves quietly without leaving a trace.

It is often after his death that people gradually realize that there is not much time left for themselves. It is precisely because of this that the ancients lamented: young people do not work hard, and the elderly are sad.

Time flies without a trace, goes quickly and comes quickly. Whether you can grasp time often determines the fate of a person's life.

Tao Yuanming said: it is difficult to get up in the morning if you don't come back in the prime of life. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one.

Life is only a few decades, and it is difficult to achieve success and reach the peak in such a short time. It is precisely because of this that it is extremely important to cherish time.

The flowers in spring, the wind in autumn, and the melancholy youth in winter, I used to think about time in such a foolish way. In the songs of the four seasons, I gently sang romantic poems. I grew up year after year, which took away the story of time and changed a person's passionate and waiting youth for the first time. Tayu Lo's song has been sung for a long time, only because he sang the essence of time: how will time treat you and me? It depends on what we expect of ourselves. Time, in your palm, flows away from your fingers.

We wrote the story of time.

3. The story of time The lyrics are adapted from the story of time.

Lyrics: Tayu Lo

Singing: Huang Xiaoming, Deng Chao, David

Spring flowers and autumn wind.

Sunset in winter

Melancholy, youth, young me.

I used to feel so ignorant.

Windmills are in the song of the four seasons.

It flows every day.

In romantic poetry

I grow every year.

Running water, it takes away the story of time.

Changed a person.

That was the first time I was sentimental.

Waiting for youth

Yellowing photos, old letters

And faded Christmas cards

I wrote a song for you when I was young.

I'm afraid you have forgotten.

Past vows

Just like the colorful bookmarks in that textbook.

How many beautiful poems have been carved?

But this is a puff of smoke after all.

Running water, it takes away the story of time.

Three people have changed.

That was the first time I was sentimental.

Tears of youth

A distant journey, a dream of yesterday.

And laughter in the distance.

Meet us again

How many miles have you traveled?

I'm not that familiar person anymore.

Have an old, crazy dream

You're not who you used to be.

Keep smiling.

Running water, it takes away the story of time.

Changed us.

That was the first time I was sentimental.

The memory of youth

Running water, it takes away the story of time.

Changed us.

That was the first time I was sentimental.

The memory of youth

4. Read the following materials and write a short essay as required. 1. Review topic: People often compare a person's life to four seasons, with spring, summer, autumn and winter corresponding to the teenager, youth, middle-aged and elderly respectively. The title material "The Story of Time" also implies this point.

Therefore, if you look at the big picture, as a high school student, you can write about other people's complete life experiences and feelings. Of course, if the focus of the composition falls on the last two sentences of the lyrics, you can base yourself on your own, describe your growth process, and talk about your distress and joy in the growth process.

Tayu Lo's lyrics are an introduction to your own feelings. The key to writing is to focus on two key words: "time"-to be able to write out feelings about time; "Growth"-the changes brought about by the growth of experience, the feelings and implications of both should be written in the composition.

Second, ideas can be impractical, and should point to thinking about life, humanity, life, history, society and nature. There are several thinking directions: (1) life will and vitality, (2) life growth and self-realization, (3) life ethics, (4) poetry and beauty of life, and (5) dignity of life.

Example of thinking: time goes by, there is no time to hesitate. We should stimulate the will of life, enrich life with positive actions and promote growth. As time goes by, the past cannot be remonstrated, and what should come can still be pursued. We should devote ourselves to the confusing future with the firm will of not worrying or fearing.

Time goes by, time waits for no one, cherish time, realize self-growth and realize the value of life in bit by bit progress. Over time, cherish family and friendship, and be tolerant and grateful in time.

Over time, the success or failure of right and wrong turns into emptiness, throwing away the external load that oppresses the soul and making flower of life blossom poetically. With the passage of time, the greatness of life lies not in infinity, but in transcending the shackles of time to obtain spiritual eternity, thus demonstrating the dignity of life.

...... Third, the material and style "The Analects of Confucius": "Zichuan said:' The deceased is like a husband! Don't give up day and night "Qu Yuan's Lisao:" The sun and the moon suddenly don't drown, and the spring and autumn take their place. "

Li Bai's "Into the Wine": "The mirror on the shelf is black in the morning and snowy in the night." Yan Shu's "Huanxisha": "The flowers are nothing, like a face."

Su Shi's "Red Cliff Fu": "The deceased is like this, but never had it; If you are full of emptiness, the deceased is not long or short. " Lu Xun's "In Memory of Liu Hezhen Jun": "Time is always passing, and the market is still peaceful."

The above is the material in class. When writing, you can also extract materials from your own observation of family, school, society, nature and the world, and from your own experience of reading, learning, practicing and growing up. For example, the popular song Tayu Lo's The Story of Time, Chopsticks Brothers' old boys and the Turkish film Time and Growth.

Then according to their own ideas and master the material, determine the appropriate style.

5. Are the lyrics of The Story of Time running through?

as follows

Spring flowers and autumn wind.

Sunset in winter

Melancholy, youth, young me.

I used to feel so ignorant.

Windmills are in the song of the four seasons.

It flows every day.

In romantic poetry

I grow every year.

Running water, it takes away the story of time.

Changed a person.

That was the first time I was sentimental.

Waiting for youth

Yellowing photos, old letters

And faded Christmas cards

I wrote a song for you when I was young.

I'm afraid you have forgotten.

Past vows

Just like the colorful bookmarks in that textbook.

How many beautiful poems have been carved?

But this is a puff of smoke after all.

Running water, it takes away the story of time.

Changed two people

That was the first time I was sentimental.

Tears of youth

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A distant journey, a dream of yesterday.

And laughter in the distance.

Meet us again

How many miles have you traveled?

I'm not that familiar person anymore.

Have an old, crazy dream

You're not who you used to be.

Keep smiling.

Running water, it takes away the story of time.

Changed us.

That was the first time I was sentimental.

The memory of youth

6. The story of time constitutes "an inch of time and an inch of gold, and an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time."

In the long river of years, the passage of time is always "ticking", which is invisible and intangible, leaving countless joys and sorrows for people. It is always so magical that it silently passes by us.

When you are reading, it will slip away from your eyes; When you express your feelings, it will pass your pen gently; When you sigh about life, it will unconsciously cycle through the years ... and so will we in time. Once a sunshine teenager, after the passage of time, he has now become a young man who struggles for his career; Also a baby who used to cry only by trumpet. After long-term changes, he has now become a glorious young pioneer ... all this is formed after a long time and the passage of time.

It turns people from a sunny smile into layers of old wrinkles on their foreheads, and turns once curious and ignorant children into teenagers who need to know how to be calm when things go wrong. These are all brought to us by time, and they are constantly changing and changing on the road of life.

Time always flies so fast that when we don't understand its existence, it has already "ticked away". "Where is the time? I'm old when I'm young, and I have children ... "Every time I hear this song in my ear, I feel infinite emotion in my heart.

We thank our parents for their countless love, and we are also feeling the rush of time, our growth, and the aging caused by the hard work of our parents. The story of time not only contains the years that are gone forever, but more importantly, our parents' infinite love for us, which deserves our lifelong cherish and nostalgia.

Close your eyes, and time will pass in your ear. Think carefully about what time has brought us and what we have lost. The sunshine after the storm always needs people to polish it again and again in order to get their truly valuable life.

The earth is struggling, flowers are smiling, birds are singing and trees are yearning. What are you doing? We should cherish and cherish every bit around us, and you will find that we are also writing stories of that era.

7. Stories in Time The forgotten memories of junior high school gradually settled down and became a quiet and beautiful pattern in our hearts. But when something really touches those memories, these memories will fly away like dust, and then those warm pictures will come back to our eyes. There will be sadness in our hearts. I haven't left for a long time. When I read this article, I really remembered my primary school days. Although the author's experience is different from mine, her article is the feeling caused by returning to the high school campus, but the feelings of missing her alma mater, old teachers and classmates, and missing her school days are the same. I seem to hear the laughter of my old classmates again. I closed my eyes and imagined myself sitting there. You, him, her and them are all around. I hear you calling my name, with a distant voice and a faint tremor in my memory. I heard his basketball fall to the ground immediately, and I seemed to hear his running footsteps dripping with sweat. I heard her laugh, and a silvery sound came to my ears. I heard them doing their homework quietly. The sound of "rustling" lingers in the air like a still note. I heard her talking on the podium about the math problem that made most people sleepy. I heard him strike the table when he was angry. When the wind blew through the treetops, I heard a long whistle. I heard the music of eye exercises on the old school radio ... I heard it. How can I see you again? Sadness spread quietly, and I remembered the days when I was with you. Sometimes I spend a long time thinking about a sentence and then look at the words I spent a long time writing with satisfaction. I am ecstatic. Sometimes I will take a little time to think about the past, and then I will recall our traces in those lost times with a sad face. If time is really like water, please flow slowly.

8. The Story of Time Lyrics The Story of Time-Tayu Lo

Flowers in spring, wind in autumn, sunset in winter

Disappointed, young, I used to think so in ignorance.

The windmill circulates in the songs of the four seasons every day.

I grew up year after year in romantic poetry.

The story of life and farewell time changed a person.

For the first time in that sentimental and waiting youth.

Yellowing photos, old letters and faded Christmas cards

I'm afraid you have forgotten the song I wrote for you when I was young.

Past vows are like colored bookmarks in that textbook.

How many beautiful poems have been carved are just a wisp of smoke after all.

The stories of Life and Farewell Time changed two people.

In that sentimental youth who shed tears for the first time

Distant journey, yesterday's dream and distant laughter.

How many miles did we walk before we met again?

I'm no longer familiar with the old days. I have old crazy dreams.

It's no longer familiar. You're still smiling.

The Story of Life and Farewell Time have changed us.

I remember it for the first time in that sentimental youth.