"Spring and Snow in Qinyuan" has been adapted into three essays.

Qin Yuan Chun Xue adapted into prose 1

Looking back at the time when we were with our classmates, we were impassioned, daring to say and do things, mocking the shortcomings of revolutionary ideals and praising the advanced? On such an unusual day, major events occurred constantly at home and abroad, such as the Revolution of 1911. The first world war. During the October Revolution, these events often affected the world situation. We talk about state affairs, write inspiring articles, and treat warlords like dirt. Recalling the lively scenes in the past, but now standing alone in Orange Island, feeling the cold wind in late autumn and watching the Xiangjiang River flow northward?

From a distance, all the valleys in Qian Shan are red, and the layers of trees on the mountain are dyed purplish and picturesque by the pen of nature. The autumn water over the river is green and clear, and countless ships are racing. There are eagles flying high in the distance, and fish swimming and jumping freely in the river at their feet. It seems that the whole universe is relaxed, free to stretch and flourish. Enjoying the life in Qiu Guang. I smiled. Unexpectedly, under the chill of autumn wind, creatures are still so full of vitality and feel a little relieved. It suddenly occurred to me, who will dominate such a vast land?

It's us! Now, we are young, energetic, talented and passionate, and we are also energetic and powerful. Our land needs revolutionary youth who take the world as their own responsibility and despise reactionary rulers as their main sons.

As a master, in the tide of the new era, as long as we work hard and persevere, what waves can stop us from moving forward?

Qin Yuanchun Xue adapted into prose 2

Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color. ? What a beautiful scenery. It is no different from the scenery at the moment, how appropriate.

In late autumn, I stood in Orange Island, looking at the distant water of Xiangjiang River and the surging waves, and my thoughts were hard to collect.

Looking up at the mountains and rivers, they are all wrapped in red, and the layers of heavy forests have been baptized by frost. They are as beautiful as dyed makeup, red as Shan Ye, and as red as in the sky. Looking down at the water again, mountains and trees are spiritual reflections, so the roots of big trees are all without exception? Dragon? There is another same tree. The fleet galloped, the ships competed, the sails connected, passed by and stirred the calm water, so another mountain and a tree in the water danced. Still water only needs one wave, and turbulence is endless.

The eagle sings long, and the bright eagle sounds as if it has penetrated the clear Wan Li, making the sky quieter and the eagle more majestic; Fish play underwater. Under the calm water, it is an uneasy underwater world, which makes the river more innocent and makes the fish happier! All this is moving and quiet, although it is only a moment, but please see! Everything between heaven and earth, which one is not enjoying comfortable freedom!

Qin Yuanchun Xue adapted into prose 3

Snow is spreading in the north. If pear blossoms fall one after another, they will float all over the mountain. The spirit of this winter is a flower essence scorched by the heat of summer, and an ice crystal condensed by the experience of autumn. It is ethereal between heaven and earth, expressing spotless heroism and chic. The vast northland is so touching, majestic, holy, poetic and romantic.

Snow is flying and dancing gracefully, which is clearly the call of spring; Snowflakes are flying in front of my eyes, and I hear the sound of snow singing the vitality of winter clearly and heroically. Dancing snowflakes, like a sparkling white torch, merge into a white ocean, dancing with thousands of hectares of silver waves, and like a rolling white line mountain, winding into a silver dragon and leaping into the air.

In winter, in the wild, pine forests are vast, and the bare branches of dead trees are covered with snow and covered with ice flowers. The cold wind blows, the air knife carves out buds, and small flowers bloom one after another. The cold wintersweet, unknown persistence, is comparable to the holy flower still floating in the cold.

You see, Mei in the snow is unique, twisting her red waist and dancing the spring of Gankun and Wan Li. Look, wintersweet is slender, and cold ling is facing the wind. Snow reflects plum, plum is lined with snow, if it is painted red and white, it will float in a brilliant red and silver suit. ? Wearing red, especially enchanting? ! The world is decorated with white snow and red berries.

The plum blossom in the snow is holy and faithful, which shows the firmness and fearlessness of the Chinese nation and contains the nobility of our nation. Throughout the ages, how many heroes have praised the sanctity of snow and the firmness of plum blossoms, and how many heroes have emerged in large numbers because of the great rivers and mountains where silver snakes dance and wax elephants fly. They fight for this beautiful and rich land and compete for raising their mother earth. In the long river of history, they wrote magnificent epics.

Ying Zheng, the king of Qin who unified the whole country, unified Nuoda China for the first time and achieved the glory of Daqin; Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty made great efforts to rule the country, cast a great man's map, rode out the Xiongnu with iron and blood, eradicated the great disaster in the frontier, and made great efforts to rule the country, making the Han Dynasty the most powerful country in the world at that time. The more prosperous Tang Dynasty created the heyday of the feudal empire. In the Song Dynasty, ants were like clouds on the riverside map at Qingming Festival, and a generation of proud Genghis Khan rode his horse to break through Europe and Asia? Those are heroes who have rewritten the fate of China and shocked the world; All for this rich and beautiful country, struggling to conquer the east and the west until the last moment of life?

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation is stronger than the next. History has passed, and heroes have vanished. There is no need to sigh for their departure, and there is no need to be depressed for their unfinished business. Now, in Bloodstained, under the trampling of the motherland by the Japanese invaders, a powerful political party stands tall, and the China * * * production party is as unique and enchanting as this plum blossom in the snow. He turned the tide and led the people of China to fight for the nation, shouldering the heavy responsibility of resisting Japan and saving the nation.

Now, the snow is dancing, the plum blossoms are in full bloom, and I am stepping on the snow in Xun Mei. I vaguely saw a stalwart figure chanting: count the romantic figures and look at it now!